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2024-10-29 19:42:56Phoenix’s POV
Sage presented his hand to me, so I could hold it to help me to stand up. When I held his hand, he helped me to stand up. “Tell me, do SPO2 Patrick Smith already know the evidence you have against me?” I asked. So, he shook his head in response.
“Not yet, if he knows you are the culprit, he will not hesitate to arrest you.” He said to me. “Do not worry because once he is here, you will go to jail—” he did not manage to continue to speak when we heard a gunshot. After that, he coughed blood, and he collapsed to the floor. When it happened, I saw Sebastian behind him. He is holding a gun right now and pointing at Sage. So, I smirked.
I looked at Sage; he was lying on the ground and was weak. At this moment, his blood is co
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