I turned my head to look at him. Sinamaan ko kaagad ito ng tingin. But it seems like it didn't affect him at all. He's just standing there, looking so arrogant with his two guards with him. “How's the organization?” Sir Constello asked. I tapped the head of my pen on the table while glaring at him. “Everything is fine. Ms. Germosa is now inside a mental facility and once she'll heal, she'll be sent to the jail. Umupo ito sa 'king visitors chair at sarkasmong tumawa. “You're just like your father, Cameron. You hate violence. But now you're leading Oumini Pericolosi.” My jaw clenched. Nangingimi ang mga kamao kong suntukin siya. Maybe I should be thankful that my mom blessed me some little patience to longer my short ones. I can still hold
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