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... vestigating, I’m not in a hurry." Maxim Sinclair draped the towel he wiped his sweat with over the machine, his eyes gazing into the distance, speaking unhurriedly.
Assistant Collins nodded, glanced at Maxim Sinclair’s expression, and speculated about his current mood, speaking softly, "President Sinclair, Matthew’s suggestion is to arrange one or two people to keep an eye on Miss Lowell, so we can get timely updates on her whereabouts."
"No need to specifically have someone watc ...
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