Worried, Charmine then turned them down as she spoke, “No need, but some other day, perhaps. I have things to do.” With that said, she marched away in a hurry. “Do we have someone to look into him?” “No need,” came Guy’s quick intercept. When he sensed that he was overly excited, he quickly added, more calmly this time, “He’s a friend of mine. I trust him.” “Alright. Guy, do talk to him more. Find out if he has any idea on what to do. I feel that he’s clever, that he’s the key in whether or not we’ll be getting that sword back,” advised Hugh. “Okay,” agreed Guy. The seventh brother had already gone over and carried Dior in his arms. Seeing that she had fainted, he said, “Let’s head home now.” The group of them went away to further discuss the matter at hand. Charmine, meanwhile, was in an empty alley, and after she made sure no one was in the perimeter, she got into the car and answered Anthony’s phone. “Where are you?” Anthony’s low voice was heard. “In my comp
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