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... n Scarlett called James, he had just come to enter the presidential suite to see Xander, and he felt weird having to pick up the phone, even though they were in the same place. But Xander asks him to answer the call.

"How is the progress!?" Xander rubbed his brows when he heard James' explanation. He agreed with Scarlett, who still wanted to catch the person who hurt her father.

"Follow her order. If someone tries to stop you again, you can talk to me…." Even if the girl didn't a ...

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