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Dalton’s deduction skills had always been quite formidable. It was on par with Wynter’s, and she knew this.

Otherwise, as someone who had navigated the realms of society for so many years without ever being caught, Wynter wouldn’t have lost her modified laptop when dealing with the Gibsons back in Riverburg. It was all due to Dalton’s tracking.

“I also believe there was someone else involved.” Wynter pulled her gaze back, and a faintly sinister smirk played on her lips. “It looks like we’ll have to focus on those few girls, as well as their top earner, Sky.”

No one would want to see anyone dead. In a bar, one could wake up and cause a scene, demanding compensation for being slept with. @@novelbin@@

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