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Chapter 81; Police

Author: Betty.
last update publish date: 2026-07-19 20:57:00

Nickolai’s POV

I went to the studio again to check if there was anything new.

“Any news?” I walked up to the front desk to ask what was happening. I couldn’t stay still as I tapped my feet recklessly against the ceramic floor.

“No, sir,” she shook her head and continued working on the screen.

I wondered what had happened.

Damian’s phone wasn’t working anymore.

I couldn’t be sure of what had happened.

I was starting to get restless. I couldn’t do anything. I couldn’t really figure out wha
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