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Chapter 3 Three

Word Count: 1266    |    Released on: 29/09/2021

t to her. Sia went through it quietly, comparing it with the one she h

r failed a mission before, and your records are clean . . . excep

old, either. He even appeared a few years younger than her. Twenty-nine, maybe? But that was good

ings that may troubl

iately put a stop

d. He had never taken married women to his bed, no matter what

. And also, as you may already know, that didn’t affect my work or my concentration. It was just a favor that was asked

es.” Sia couldn’t help but mock him a bit even as sh

moan. And if they had a complaint against him, it would only be on his quick dismissal of them.” But with Sia, he couldn’t say why, but s

n’t do dates. He only sleeps with willing women. The only memor

my case is?” Sia asked finally

First, there was the elevator power cut off, and you were stuck in there for almost an h

wake you up. And when you tried to stop him from escaping, he stabbed you, missing any vital organs bu

e lights. Last but not the least, there was the kidnapping attempt on your son, from which he was able to escape since he was on h

ffice know about my claustrophobia, so I was rescued right on time. The thief missed because I fell on the ground just as he was about

lace! He didn’t think showing humanity was part of the character of the high-class society. Sia

ht stru

?” he asked quickly. All evidence pointed to just that. Or how would t

! Goodness, no!

idnap attempt on your son was also meant to hurt you. As a mother, you’d be devastated if something were to happen to your son. Whoever it is, they want to hurt you physically or mentally, any chance they get,” Julian concluded, feeling a ripple of pain in his heart as he

lot more to think about. “Mr. Turner, there are things I’d like to discuss with you in private. I believe my office is no longer safe for having such conversations anymore,” Sia said slowly, calming he

client officially hires him, he’d always feel a surge of relief. “I promise you

ring a white pencil skirt under her cotton shirt, and she looked fine in them. He noted that sh

ity pass through her skin, and she broke the handshake prematurely

ian said with a small smile

icity that had passed between them and, judging by the hastiness with which she’d pul

e was so eager to get a reaction out of Sia when his enti

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