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Chapter Two Hundred And Twenty Five Noah stared him down calmly, even though he was boiling with rage inside, "Where is what?" "Where is the freaking file?!" Gary screamed as he flung all the reports to the ground in one swift move of fury. Noah bounded to his feet in anger, "Gary!" He yelled, "Enough of this!" Gary was stunned but in the next minute he burst into a ridiculous laughter at Noah's audacity. "Look at him," he laughed, pointing at Noah's enraged face, "he's yelling at me! Wow, you must have some guts now because of what you discovered, right?"

The answers eluded me, buried beneath the layers of confusion and anger. With a deep breath, I took a step towards Gary, my eyes searching his face for answers. My voice, though filled with simmering frustration, remained surprisingly steady. "Okay, Gary? Why did you do it? We were supposed to work together." Gary's shoulders slumped, his expression etched with regret. "I had a job, alpha. You almost broke my neck, I swear. I fucking told her it was a bad idea. She has to give me some compensation for this."

I'm smarter than all of them. As the last of the onlookers left the scene, Gary decided that remaining unseen was the best plan, so he mosied on back to his beige Chevy Impala and drove away slowly. There was one thing he was sure of. He sure as shit couldn't go any further west. He laughed, imagining himself driving into the Pacific Ocean. So, east it was. Heading off into the dark night, he considered his choice of hobbies. It was unorthodox, maybe. But it wasn't his fault, not really. His name was Gary Wayne Gentry. Seriously, his mother should have known better.

MINE". Carr handed him a thumb drive. "Put their profiles on here, and I"ll have Brett check on them. What the fuck is he doing?" Carr never got scared, at least he didn't think he did, until now. What the hell was Gary doing? Why older women? Why Eastern European? Why the Wolf Moon? Three weeks. Not enough time.

"Hi Marco! If you receive this message that would most probably mean that I'm dead. I went to the immortal to be a slave but I guess he did not accept me. Why, you ask? I calculated and we have less than 1% of winning against the immortal. I tried to have a way out as any logical being would do. Since it was a failure, I'm sending you a copy of the manual titled immortal cultivation. I had people try it and it is indeed authentic. A file contains all my battle logs with the immortal and my collection of information about him and his assets. I wish you luck Marco. You can only fight since surrender is not guaranteed. Goodbye!" Gary's figure then vanished and the person remaining on the room r

Gary was so excited that his heart was thumping! He could not suppress his feelings and he really wanted to reveal the truth to everyone present! This is a god-level match! At that moment, Ryder walked over. Looking at how excited Gary was, Ryder could not help but question, "What happened? Why are you so excited?" Gary looked at his brother, extremely excited. However, Gary did not dare utter a word as Nicole was present. But Ryder was also a fan of Lucifer and Specter. Gary felt conflicted. He could only drop a small hint. "Ryder, you must pay attention to today's competition."

Then she tapped it with a smile. Her very first novella [Is there a reason "why?”]. That is the title of the book. Leah purchased it online. Her eyeglass is on the desk. Leah pats softly, opens, and put on at her blurry eyes. Leah arranged her glasses and moved the book. [IS THERE A REASON "WHY?”] A light novel [Light Novel]

Gary stopped looking at Kelly and Sandy before walking straight to the study. He opened the door and walked over to a cabinet. He crouched and pulled a folder from the bottom drawer of the cabinet. Inside were two divorce certificates. As his fingertips brushed over the cold covers, Gary's eyes slowly turned red. He had never planned to hand those divorce papers to Dana. He had always kept them himself, waiting for the right moment to take her to get remarried. He should have taken the initiative to apply for remarriage long ago, but he kept telling himself it wasn't that important and kept putting it off.

But the old Lauren was always chatty and always have something to say. We would even watch tv together and make out on the couch but it was different now. She was more reserved now. But it wasn’t totally bad. ****** “Here are everything you asked me to find. They are inside this file.” Gary, the private investigator told me and handed me a file. “You have done a good job so far Gary, thank you.” I replied and we both shook hands. “You are welcome sir. It was my pleasure,” He said. I nodded my head.