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Chapter 30: Good Old Friend

What was Catherine Houston doing in my doorstep?

"Uhmm come in," I awkwardly said, opening the door wider as she walked past by me.

To be honest, I kind of feel embarrassed about the trash that was scattered in this room. My apartment looked like someone robbed it like literally, everything was disorganized.

I watched as Catherine examined the place. Her eyes wandered around the area as if confused about the mess in my apartment. I gently closed the door behind me and heaved a sigh.

"So, what brought you here?" I asked apathetically, moving beside the door to pick up my bent rack.

"You surely don't recognize me?" she asked confused with a grin on her face.

I moved beside the rack and crouched to the pile of crumpled papers laying on the ground.

"I recognize you, Miss FBI. You tried to kill me, remember?" I raised my eyebrows, without taking a glance at her

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