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... hat was it again?"
The name she had just remembered was forgotten the moment she spoke it.
The old lady became slightly anxious, her mouth opening and closing, unable to utter those few words.
"Ma'am, don't worry, it's okay if you can't remember," Keira Olsen soothed, then dialed the phone.
At this moment, not far away, on a street.
Lewis Horton sat in a Bentley, his expression grim, while his subordinate, Tom Davis, hardly dared to breathe, "It's my fault ...
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