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... s of anxiety once her subordinates didnt reply no matter how much she tried to contact them. Reaching the limit of her patience, she rose from her armchair about to head to the pub where Adler was reported to be drowning in alcohol when
Im a bit late, arent I?
.
With a sly voice, someone entered the hideout.
It seems that you were speaking with my assistant, huh?
Assistant?
The client, puzzled by his words, couldnt help but pose the question to the ...
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