"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!"

of impatience. "Chet-I mean, Mr. Jonas-don't you see that something is strange here?" "What's strange?!" Chet

could think about was Noel's devastating figure

less he was able to stop the fire blazing in his loins. And he actually thought he

was hence being interrupted while he

was his once-in-a-lifetime shot for getting it on with Draconia's top actress! If he messed this up, he

was why Chet's voice was at once hostile as he snapped through gritted teeth, "Listen here-I'm the leader of this operation, not you, Grom! If you mess this

Chet's threat-they might have no respect for

was right-if he complained to Sil, everyone here

Jonas," Grom reasoned. "I'm just trying to say that you have to be careful. The vibes here is just wrong, and-"

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