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I stepped out of range. The liquid was eroding the floor itself, evaporating in a mist that filled the room. Amos fell to the ground, shivering, muttering nonsensical reassurances to himself. I squatted, tapping his face with my syringe. “Look at all it took me to take you down, Amos. Your superiors left you for dead.” “No. No. I am doing the work of the Goddess. She wants me. They will not kill–” I slapped him, his head ricocheting off the floor. “Shut up. I do not want to hear anything about your goddess. Where are the bodies?”

He whispered and kissed her neck softly. When I received a call from Amelia. She was in Mumbai, India with her small kid, Aaron, and her husband Ishaq. I took the help of the Indian ministry and the officer, who was hired for this case was your father," he slipped in his flashback reciting the darkest story of their lives. The days six years ago.

Unexpectedly, the 'VIP Supreme Member' provided by the Amos Group was being put to use today. Alexander shook his head with a smile, then grabbed his phone, speaking rapidly, "Prepare a top-notch sports car, deliver it to the entrance of Lakbay Grand Hotel, immediately, right away!" A top-notch sports car? At the headquarters of Amos Company, the receptionist was slightly taken aback, not reacting immediately. It's worth noting that Amos Company offers a wide range of rental car models, from globally limited-edition top luxury cars to the most common business models. Whatever the customer needs, they can provide.

Amber said Todd opened the door and Amber walked out, she waited until Todd was out them locked the door. Todd took Amber to an Indian restaurant and she insisted she wanted something spicy, Todd tried discouraging her. “Indian spicy food might be too hot for you" he said but she wouldn’t have any of that and insisted on trying it “now that am here, I might as well try it" she said. Todd nodded his agreement and they placed their order, while waiting for the order Todd asked

"Good. Then I don't have to waste time convincing you of how serious this meeting is." Charles's guts turn to ice, but he keeps a neutral expression on his face. He hopes. "You have failed me, Charles," Amos says conversationally. "I have invested a lot of money in you, and I have yet to see any returns. This displeases me. I am not a man who enjoys being displeased." "I – I'm sorry, sir; it's just that–"

they heard a soft male voice and they turned to see Amos standing behind them. “Jeez!,” she shrieked with her eyes staring at him angrily. “Amos again,” Chelsea complained and walked away from them. He scoffed and walked closer to her with a smirk on his handsome face. His hair was neatly shaved which added to his handsome looks. “You decided to compliment me for the day,” he said with a hoarse voice as he looked into her eyes. “Amos, for Christ’s sake, I’m married and pregnant! Leave me alone,” she cried.

“There are people here. She’s seated with people who aren’t invisible.” “Forgive my manners,” Amos rubbed the back of his neck, his eyes darting between Isla and Ivy. “Good evening, ladies. Hope you are having a great time. I am sorry to interrupt, but I want to see her privately.” “That’s better.” A smile slowly spread across Ivy’s lips. “Good evening, Mr...?” “Amos,” he answered. “Nice to meet you.” He stretched his hand for a handshake and she took it. Afterwards, he also shook Isla’s hand before returning his gaze to me. “I need to see you, please.”

I find Amos's office and knock quietly on the door. "Come in," his voice calls. I open the door and step inside. The office is large with a big desk, bookshelves covering the walls, and a window overlooking the pack territory. Amos sits behind the desk, watching me with an unreadable expression. "Sit," he says, pointing to a chair across from him. I sit down carefully, keeping my eyes lowered. My heart pounds so hard I'm sure he can hear it. "Look at me," Amos commands.

Maybe because of the anonymous call that ruined my mood earlier today. “Good day Boss." He greeted,his voice a mix of respect and humility. Firmly held in his hand was a smart iPad. “What is it Amos?." I asked impatiently,my eyes scanning him nervously. “ I came to confirm from you if you are aware that $50,000 has left the company's account?.” For a minute and then the next minute my jaw dropped and then minutes later,my eyes stared blankly at Amos, unable to make out any word or phrase.

Amos’s phone number from the image and typed a message: "Good morning, Mr. Amos. I am ready for the deal." The reply came almost instantly, her phone buzzing in her hand. "I knew you’d come around. No one ever turns down my offers." As she read the message, her phone rang. The screen flashed with Mr. Amos’s name. Becky took a deep breath before answering. “Wise choice,” he said, his tone confident and assured. “I was certain you’d agree even before I outlined my plans.”