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067. Need to find her

Penulis: Dark Ocean
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2025-11-07 23:15:53
DOMENICO

This kind of job wasn’t something I usually handled myself. The last time I went out of my way to deal with a lowlife cop was exactly fifteen years ago.

Paolo had pulled some reckless stunt that nearly got his head blown off, and I had to burn through half the damn city to clean up the mess. What made it worse was that his sister had somehow gotten caught up in it, too—and I’ll be damned if I was going to lose two of my children in one night.

That incident changed Elisa completely. S
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Oh, this is too good!! Is the son and the cop an item? Does the son have the cop on his payroll to mess with his father's business? what is it?!?!??
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