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Chapter 90 Shadow

Author: Artemis Z.Y.
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Bernice

My heart pounded against my ribs as I navigated the dimly lit corridors of the VIP area, the waitress uniform clinging to my skin like a disguise that could be ripped away at any moment.

The air was thick with the cloying scent of expensive cigars and even more expensive secrets, the muffled sounds of conversation and clinking glasses drifting from behind closed doors.

I kept my head down, trying to blend in with the other servers as they scurried about their duties. But even as I moved with purpose, my mind raced with the implications of what Christian and I had just witnessed. Martin, drowning in debt and desperation, at the mercy of these shadowy figures and their nefarious schemes.

A burly man in a black suit intercepted me, his eyes narrowing as he took in my unfamiliar face. "You, girl," he barked, his voice rough with authority. "Take this tray into the back room. Mr. Vincent is expecting his drinks."

I nodded mutely, my tongue dry as sandpaper. This was it, the opportu
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