"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!"

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

could think about was

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

he was pulling down

top actress! If he messed this

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

Lionheart martial elites all scowled at Chet's threat-they might have no respect for garbage

the worst of all was that Chet was right-if he complained to

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

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