Jason yanked his shirt up, turned around, and pointed at a scar on his lower back. "If I hadn't taken this bullet for Charles Bishop back then, he would have died by Lucian Grayson's gun."What?Lucian Grayson?Chloe Bishop's chest tightened. Her fingers curled inward. "Why have I never heard my parents mention this?""You were still young back then. Besides, your mother never knew."Jason pulled his shirt back down and turned to face her. "I took a bullet for Charles Bishop. He pulled me up from the bottom, but he never gave me any real power—just trivial tasks. Arthur, on the other hand, appreciated my abilities."He paused, then glanced at Jake Tully. "If you don't believe me, ask Manager Tully. He came to visit me in the hospital on Mr. Bishop's behalf. He hasn't forgotten, has he?"Chloe Bishop looked at Jake Tully, who nodded in confirmation."Have you made up your mind, Miss Chloe?"After a moment, Jason asked.Chloe Bishop tapped her slender, delicate fingers rhythmically on t
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