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Chapter 152: The identity of the arms dealer

The man's chest was hard and solid. The scent on his body was light and masculine, not mixed with the strong smell of opium.

After hearing the man's voice, Aurora froze for a moment. She didn't expect Phelan to appear here!

She wondered why Phelan didn't go to kindergarten all day yesterday as he promised. By now, she knew why.

Phelan held Aurora in her arms, letting her rest her head on his chest. Aurora was silent and surreptitiously breathed a sigh of relief. With Phelan here, Aurora was completely assured that she would be safe. In the dark, Aurora couldn't see where Ciara was after all, that's why she was even more worried about Ciara's safety.

The red chandelier on the ceiling suddenly came on, but its dim light could not make Aurora see clearly. She could only vaguely realize that there were many men in the room. Ciara appeared to be sitting next to a tall black Kenyan native.

"Phelan Darius, we are honored to welcome you to Kenya. How do you feel?"

The madam spoke sweetly
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