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Chapter 165

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Dazed and in pain, Georgina raised her head to meet the bartender's hostile gaze. Blood from her injured nose smeared her hand as she wiped it away.

Though battered, Georgina's spirit remained unbroken. She knew that her mission's success was paramount, not only for her own freedom but also for the well-being of her precious daughter, Sofia. In that moment, she was willing to fight her way out of the predicament.

But a voice interrupted the brewing conflict, one that carried authority. It was Agent Gabriel, who had managed to come into the kitchen unnoticed. His tone was calm but authoritative as he addressed the bartender. "She's with me. There's been a misunderstanding."

The bartender hesitated, torn between his suspicion and the authoritative presence of Agent Gabriel. Georgina remained on the floor, her breathing heavy and her eyes locked onto Agent Gabriel.

Agent Gabriel continued speaking with the bartender, “So sorry for your troubles Mr. Let’s act like none of this happened an
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