Chapter 41

Daniel nodded, his mind racing faster than Sherman’s about the CIS.

But there was nothing to be done at present. No international big shot had emerged to solve the problem instantly.

“Alright, you can head out,” Sherman said, massaging his temples with long and slender fingers.

As Daniel turned to leave, just before he reached the door, Sherman’s voice followed him. “Turn the lights off on your way out, would you?”

Daniel paused, a frown flickering across his face. He suspected that Sherman had summoned him in the middle of the night just to have him switch off the lights.

The next morning.

Anthea munched on a bagel while scrolling through her phone, her expression serene. Her delicate fingertips tapped the screen, then suddenly stopped on a page.

It was a listing for an apartment rental.

A house with three bedrooms and one living room cost five hundred bucks a month, which seemed fair.

She tapped into the listing and started chatting with the landlord to set up a time to view the apartment.

her way

was a mix of retirees and blue–collar workers, a far cry from

was interested in was on the ground floor with a small garden out front. The landlord, a kindly old lady with

conversation, Anthea learned that the old lady was

planning to live here,

and my uncle.” Anthea replied.

have many rules, just keep the place clean. My last tenants seemed nice enough but left

time that had passed, the landlord was visibly upset recounting the ordeal.

assured her. “If you

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Chapter 41

who then asked, “How old are you, dear?”

replied

“Got a boyfriend?”

“I’m still in

“These days, kids start dating so young. As long as it doesn’t

lease, Anthea didn’t go straight home. She headed to the

the night

would have been ideal for her work, but considering portability, she opted for

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