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said the man again familiarly to Josh, who was just silently digesting the man's words. Jo puts Jane's smartphone on the table and responds to the man. “Vallenie Sharon's brother, huh? Iyuka, right? Troubled little brother. When did you come back to this country?” said Josh, who started to remember that face. Iyuka extended his hands to greet each other. But Josh just let his hand just floating over the air.

Spend a few days by his side, and you'll understand! The masked man fell silent for a moment. He then said, "Actually, the person who put you in this situation isn't Joshua." Baffled, Tom asked, "Then who?" "Winter Everhart." "Winter Everhart?" Tom repeated blankly. His mind spun, slow and heavy, like a rusted wheel turning inch by inch. It took him a long while to remember who Winter was. "You mean that nobody from the R&D department? The junior employee who quit?" he asked.

The doubt of the man on clock chair word on no longer controlling his life came more after he try thinking about what happened during the day, I really need explanation from the man on the clock chair but I doubt he will bother telling me anything, Gao Yu said as he shut his eyes to sleep , even though he has always try to act in ignorance most of time he is quite brainy. Just after Gao Yu closed his eyes, he saw himself in a foggy world and right at his front was the man on clock chair. “stop thinking I am unreasonable, I will always give explanation if you need,” the man on the clock chair stood up for the first time as Gao Yu looked closely to note every detail, he seem about 6 ft 3, wore

Once they reached the middle the man threw Jess forward and she fell to the ground and hissed in pain. “Joshua.” One member of the people that sat on the big four chairs called out to the man who had grabbed her. The man, now known as Joshua, huffed, and walked backed to his, obviously, brothers. “What is your name, darling.” Elder Nadia spoke in an angelic voice. Nadia was gorgeous, but she looked strange, her eyes were unique, but clearly not human. Jess started to move away again, but another one of the people on the thrones spoke – Elder Jahar.

A red highlander was parked outside the fenced walls along some other short cars ranging from Camry to Lexus and Toyotas but in the midst of these luxurious cars was parked a black cop bike. Inside the house, it was more than expected with just a room as wide as the house itself. In the room were wooden chairs arranged in rows to the end of the room with numerous men sat dressed in different outfits and had different hairstyles. Before the arranged chairs was another chair, a plastic chair with Scott Evans seated on it. In between his lips was a lit tobacco stick fluming with wild smokes. "Why the sudden summon boss, we all have places to be. Children to attend to." A man in the midst of the

He was the one responsible for all the things they had experienced, including this dome with energy concentration even greater than it was outside. Whispers rang out and glances were thrown, others were more direct and went over to greet Xasha and Megan with bright smiles. After a few minutes of this, he found his seat and sat down while he waited for the meeting to begin. As the hours rolled by the number of empty seats reduced steadily, until only one seat was left vacant but it was not empty for long as a tall middle-aged man with short well kept brown hair wearing a casual white shirt and brown pants strolled into the room flanked by Lusha and Jackstan.

Hanson with a smile before sitting down in the corner of the room with Harold. "Why is there one empty seat?" Harold glanced at the empty chair placed in the most prominent part of the room as soon as he sat down. "Who hasn't arrived yet?" Mr. Hanson chuckled. "It's a man that I only got to know recently. His name is Joshua Lynch."

He remembered that they were here on a drug deal and that made him even more anxious, but he managed to compose himself. He continued scanning the room, for any danger. Darting his gaze away from the three men, Josh's gaze landed on a man seated in the center of the room at a table. The man sat there, his right arm resting on the armrest of the chair, while his left grasped a cigar. Because the room was dimly lit, Josh couldn't completely make out his face, but judging by his figure, he looked like he was in his thirties or forties. Antonio sat down, opposite the man and signaled for the men carrying briefcases to set them down on the table. The henchmen one by one, walked over to the table

“Can I offer you anything to drink? Coffee, tea, juice?” “No thanks,” Flynn replied. Eyeing his receptionist, he waved his hand at her and said, “Okay, Linda. Leave us!” When she turned and walked out, he looked back at Flynn and said, “Please, Mr. Molnar. Have a seat. You can call me Josh.'' A bit uneasy by his excitement, Flynn sat on the sofa in front of him, and his assistant sat beside him, and then Manager Josh took off the jacket of his suit, placing it on the coat rack and taking a seat opposite him.

Popular artists like Josh Batton, Dave Wilkins, Noah Smith, Jay Corben, Morty Wayne, and Cadence Carmichael sat at the two tables nearest to the stage… Meanwhile, everyone else sat in the rows further behind… The two seats next to where Josh sat were both empty. Those were reserved for Stanley Batton and Xyla Quest. The other seats were taken up by Noah, Cadence, Jay, Morty, and a few of the high-level executives in the company. Today, all staff members, including Josh, were dressed up. They were either in classy tuxedos or gowns. Josh wore a pure black tuxedo coat with a white shirt on the inside. He didn’t have a tie on, and there was a hint of casualness in his noble attire.