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In the early evening, the wind was gentle, and the city had become dark and silent. The estate was quiet; the only sounds were the chirping of birds and the rustling of trees. The rain had soaked everything, and it was as if the city had turned into a blackened bowl. Anyone who had opened their window quickly closed it. A young man, dressed in white and holding a staff that suggested he was a messenger, emerged despite the heavy rain. He made his way to the gate that would lead him to his uncle's compound, letting out a loud cry that echoed through the estate. Despite the rain, it was clear that people were not venturing out; the family’s habit was not to be deterred by rain. It was as though they were bound by an unspoken code, a fate marked by their particular way of life, mysterious and awe-inspiring.
The origin of this peculiar behavior lay in their lineage and the divine testing they had undergone. Their love for power and wealth was evident, tracing back to their matriarch, a woman of immense wealth who harbored disdain for anyone she disliked. She had lived in her own world, having been distanced from her own mother and only familiar with her father. This background led to the confusion and secrecy within the NADER family, a mix of hidden truths and complex relationships that mirrored the challenges faced by many.
Amid this scenario, a black luxury car with tinted windows pulled up, making it impossible to see inside. The car parked directly in front of the gate. The driver, dressed in expensive half-shoes and a finely tailored outfit, exited the vehicle. One glance at his attire and you could tell it was high-end fashion.
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