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Chapter 14: The Unauthorized Delivery

Author: Mrs dark.
last update publish date: 2026-10-25 21:13:17

“Edward Walker?” Adrian's confirmation left me staring at the ventilation plans on my screen.

“Send me the shipment records,” I said. “And find out who connected his name to the order.”

“I’m already working on it. In the meantime, stop the delivery. Something about this arrangement doesn't make sense.”

“Consider it stopped.” I ended the call and contacted the renovation manager.

“Tomorrow's ventilation shipment is suspended. Nobody accepts it, unloads it, or installs any component until I appro
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