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Exchanging Eulalia for Evadne
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2024-10-29 19:42:56It might not be impossible, considering last month Percival and Cassius became enemies, and Cassius was castrated.
Cassius has a lot of influence in Windwatch, but the group also found out that the kidnapping of Evadne wasn’t so simple. It seemed to involve another powerful group, making it very difficult to investigate.
Moreover, Eulalia’s bank card was used, and that five million card was transferred to that group not long ago.
Percival looked at the transfer time. Wasn’t this the day before his divorce case with Eulalia?
Could it be that Eulalia was involved? He was naturally suspicious, always expecting the worst due to his background.
His family experienced turmoil fifteen years ago, and Percival almost lost his life. He lived cautiously, planning every step, knowing a single mistake could cost him everything.
Percival stayed in his office until ten at night when his phone on the desk vibrated.
He answered, hear
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