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Not another bag of plastic

Author: Asmitha
last update publish date: 2026-09-21 22:47:03

Roman's POV

I pulled up at the Voss mansion alone and unannounced, or so I thought. The massive gates opened almost immediately, and the old man was standing right at the door of his villa, anticipating my arrival.

I parked my car in the visitor's garage and looked at him from a distance. Dressed in casual attire and smoking a cigar, the tall, thin frame was watching me carefully. His most distinctive feature had to be his silver hair and thick moustache; Antonio Voss was old but he still looke
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