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CATALINA

I was quiet the whole flight back to New York. Yvette was freaking out while calling Dante. There was an emergency about the expansion in Mexico.

I didn't know what the problem was because my mind was occupied with what Mrs. Yu had said.

She successfully messed up my mind without effort, except by wasting the helicopter gasoline and flying to the Isle of Marci just to spout things.

I don't know what to believe, but she slowly convinces me to open the flash drive when we get back home.

As soon as we arrived home, with big strides, I headed inside the house.

“Lina,” Dante called after being busy with his phone and laptop for hours.

He followed me behind, looking like a puppy, scared at my silence the whole time. He didn't get a chance to talk to me after Mrs. Yu left because of the problem in the company.

I felt his hand wrapped around my arm, gently pulling me to him.

“What did she say?”

I shoved his hand and shook my head. “Nothing.”

With a sigh, I reach the stairs, but Dante
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