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Ricardo's POV

"Boss! Good afternoon!"

Liam strolled into my office, a sly grin playing on his lips. I couldn't shake the feeling that his visit was laced with ulterior motives.

I leaned back on my chair, watching the man as he strode over to me. Everything about him simply set me on edge. His curly, blond head of hair, baby blue eyes, and dimpled smile made him look like some innocent kid, but I could see through that facade.

I knew exactly what he was. A con.

I'd known from the first time my men had led him into my office, some three or four days ago.

However, I pushed my angry thoughts aside and plastered a smile on my face. I extended my hand for a handshake, a customary greeting.

"Good morning, Mr. Liam." I greeted.

Liam ignored my outstretched hand as though it was the nearby file cabinet. I watched with mounting annoyance as he breezed past it as if my office were his domain. He slumped into one of the chairs in front of me with a great groan of satisfaction.

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