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The call was from Lucius, who expressed his intentions. plainly. “Your daughter has compromised the others‘ interest by participating in the meeting. The Whitman family won’t offer her their support, and I have my own plans to deal with her tomorrow.”

Hearing that, Marie clenched her fists. She had long outgrown her innocence. “How do you suggest we cooperate?”

Lucius chuckled softly at her response, and it sounded like he was taking a drag off a cigarette.

At present, he stood on the top floor of Hawford’s central building, surveying his surroundings. His business partners were enjoying some fine drinks and beautiful women’s @@novelbin@@