Richest Mogul

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background. He was thinner, his face covered in scars, and he seemed to avoid eye contact as much as possible.

After a brief moment of shock, both Howard and Jacky quickly moved forward.

“Mr. Ziegler,” they called out softly, their voices low but loud enough for him to hear.

Paul lifted his head slowly at the sound of the familiar voice. His movement was hesitant and

deliberate.

When he finally looked up, he met Howard and Jacky in the eyes. For a moment, his eyes sparkled with recognition but quickly turned blank.

He likely wanted to greet them as he once did, but years of habit had taken their toll. Just as he was about to show some emotion, his expression transformed into one of neutrality as he nodded at them.

The changes in Paul and his instinctive reactions tugged at the hearts of the two men, causing their eyes to well with tears.

Skylar approached Paul and said, “Mr. Ziegler, this is Jipsburg. You’re home now.‘

Here, no one could harm him again. She believed Paul would regain the confidence he once

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Paul turned sharply when he heard Skylar’s voice, his eyes widening in surprise as they quickly filled with tears. His hands clenched into fits of excitement.

He watched as Skylar repeatedly whispered, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

He felt he had failed to protect Joe when he hadn’t returned with him, and he didn’t deserve to be Joe’s assistant.

At that moment, it seemed Paull was trapped in a terrifying cycle, endlessly repeating those

words.

Skylar’s expression shifted as she urged, “Listen to me. You haven’t let anyone down. We know what happened.”

“Mr. Ziegler, look at us,” Howard said, his face pale. He took a few deep breaths to calm himself before trying to reassure Paul.

But Paul seemed to have locked himself away in a space no one could penetrate, continuing to repeat his apologies.