"Exactly!" Urian cried anxiously. "Y-You and your men should hurry... I'm barely holding on here!"

"You're barely holding on?"

Chet was taken aback-was that man with Noel that amazing?

Urian had over a hundred goons too, but that man could handle them all by himself?!

Chet certainly did not believe it, and it also soon occurred to him that Urian was exaggerating just to get more goodies from him.

"Sly old fox," he snorted, though he had no choice but to hurry with his men.

Still, it was curiously quiet, and there were no security guards in sight at all.

"Wait!"

despite Chet's glare of impatience. "Chet-I mean, Mr. Jonas-don't you see

about was Noel's devastating figure

able to stop the fire blazing in

being interrupted while he was pulling down his pants, leaving

for getting it on with Draconia's top actress! If

If you mess this up for me, I will tell Sil Lionheart. Surely I don't have to tell you what

elites all scowled at Chet's threat-they might have no respect for garbage like Chet, but

all was that Chet was right-if he complained to

have to be careful. The vibes here is just

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