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Chapter 6

作者: Wage Slave
I stood outside the door, my brows knitting tightly together. I had been staring at that door the entire time, and aside from the young lady and the deliveryman, no one had come out.

The penthouse was spacious, but it had an open layout. There were only so many places a grown woman could hide. It wasn't as if she could grow wings and fly away.

I hurriedly pulled out my old iPad that was linked to Iris' phone GPS. The tracker app showed that Iris' phone was still inside the penthouse. However,
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