Penelope looked at Eugene with confusion etched across her face, her heart thudding loudly. "W-What do you mean? Meet someone?"Eugene ignored her and turned to Quentin, who was standing by the door, signaling for him to bring the person in. Following his gaze, Penelope turned to the door and found a man, head lowered, being escorted in by Quentin. When she saw the man's face, her blood ran cold, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.How could this happen? How did they find him?But quickly enough, she forced down the panic bubbling inside her. She couldn't afford to panic just yet. After all, he might not have sold her out yet. "Penelope, do you recognize him?" Eugene asked, his voice slow and deliberate. A shiver ran down her spine as she hurriedly shook her head. "No, I don't remember seeing him before. Gene, why did you bring him here?""Still don't get it?" Eugene asked. He stood up, leaned down to get a wad of cash from the bag, and flung it at her face. "Pen
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