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... ed his head.

“Yes, she’s far scarier than me in this so don’t get fooled by her beauty,” Archie said.

Faye looked at both of them but she shook her head. “I’m sorry but I still have to see it with my own two eyes if she’s really capable,” Faye said with a straight face, Archie never thought she would become so strict and it made him feel like he didn’t know her at all.

“I’m ready with whatever you’re going to bring me,” Eve said as she stretched her arms and suddenly her ...

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