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“What happened?” she asked, but then it dawned on him that Arlan must have lost his job. “How are we going to survive?”
“What do you mean by that? Can’t you support the two of us while I get back on my feet?” Arlan asked.
“I am thinking of resigning from my job,” Christabel said with a smile, before she looked somewhere else as if thinking thoughtfully.
Arlan frowned, and then asked in confusion. “Why would you do that?” There was a part of him that got worried too, if Christabel really did resign.
“Have been telling you that I feel out of place there, and you keep on telling me to hold on. That place is taking a toll on my mental health, and I know it won’t be long before I have a mental breakdown.” Christabel answered.
“Can’t you hold on for a little while? Just for a short time, please. I promise that after getting back on my feet, I won’t
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“Not so fast. Who is he?” Nicolai asked, and Mary said he was just someone she knew.“Well then, why don’t you ask for his help in clearing your debt. I gave you two days, and you have not paid even half the money you owe me. This isn’t funny anymore,” Nicolai said.Nicolai ordered his men to take all the valuables Mary had in the house.“The next time I am here, I will come for you and this useless friend of yours,” Nicolai said before leaving.“Get out,” Mary ordered Arlan. She was supposed to be at Casablanc pub.The finals were being held that night, and she knew it was her only shot at getting back her freedom.Jerry had been coming out of his booked room when he saw Mary and Rose were in an intense conversation.He didn’t want to overhear their conversation, but he was so curious, so he moved near them quietly.“I have to win this game by all means,&r
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“Why exactly were they beating you up?” Camilla asked with concern. What if it happened again? “Because I asked the kids not to do as they requested. I even called the police, who raided one of their meet-up points, and their leader was arrested. He was the one who had been there on that fateful day,” Nicolai said. “I don’t know how they knew I made the call.” “Mmmh. Maybe they have an agent within the police department because there can’t be any logical explanation,” Camilla said. “If that’s the case, it means I am not safe at all. They can come back for me anytime,” Nicolai said, thinking on his feet. “It means I might not be safe as well,” Camilla said after a while, and Nicolai held her hand as if giving her some assurance. The idea of forming a mafia gang was conceptualized there, “A gang can only be taken care of by a gang,” Nicolai had said. He also wanted to give security to the lady who had saved his life. Slowly by sl
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Lara shook her head. She was expressionless when she said, “No, not really.”Jacob was dumbfounded. Are you kidding me? Do I really need to explain it explicitly? He thought to himself, regretting telling the truth.“What don’t you get?” he asked with obvious frustration. Jacob, in fact, already felt like he had said too much.Lara tilted her head, and she was humming as if she was thinking something serious.“I don’t understand what I get out of it,” she then responded with a treacherous gleam in her eye.“You get?” Jacob repeated with a raised brow. He was not so sure where she got the idea that she would get something out of it.“As you said, you’re rewarded for your discretion. It seems like I should be rewarded for mine,” she said nonchalantly.“Fuck!” he swore loudly. Then, after a pause to regain his composure, and then rele
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