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Upon reaching the school. Madelyn wasted no time seeking out Josiah,

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He was idly fidgeting with a car model, his demeanor bored and disinterested with the day’s routine. The sight was somehow childlike yet endearing.

Meanwhile, the love–struck girls in the class huddled together, occasionally stealing glances at Josiah, whispering excitedly about this intriguing new classmale

Approaching Josiah directly, Madelyn cut to the chase. Hey, Josiah, do you know any unconventional ways to dig up information that might not be found through regular investigations?”

Perking up at her presence, Josiah seemed invigorated by the challenge. “You’ll have to be more specific about what you’re looking to uncover,” he replied with hint of curiosity.

Seeing no reason to conceal anything from him, Madelyn said, “Come with me, I’ll fill you in on the details as we talk.”

They left the classroom and found a secluded spot to converse.

Madelyn looked at him earnestly, her eyes clear and scrous. “This is about my family. I’m trusting you With this, Josiah, but you must promise to keep it to yourself.”

Seeing her intense expression, Josiah nodded solemnly “Don’t worry, I’m not one to gossip.”

Hearing Josiah’s assurance, Madelyn let out a relieved chuckle. She had always known him to be a bit aloof and arrogantly self–assured, yet in crucial moments, he proved to be an incredibly steadfast ally.

With that comfort, she opened up completely, laying bare nearly all the intricate and troubling details of her family’s current predicament. As she spoke, Josiah Estened intently, his usual nonchalance replaced by focused attention.

Upon absorbing the full weight of her words, Josiah couldn’t contain his astonishment, stomping his foot in disbelief. “Oh my, God! Madelyn, why are all the people in your family so weird?”

Madelyn, frustrated by his outburst, clicked her tongue. “Can we just focus here? Is there a solution or not?”

Josiah paused, mulling over the possibilities before responding. “Indeed, there are options. Tristan, for instance, has extensive connections. Tracking down an imported drug should be feasible through his

networks.”

he your little lackey? What

my lackey? Don’t underestimate him. His family’s

impressive?” Madelyn asked, genuinely surprised by this revelation. Her previous interactions. with Tristan had been somewhat strained, so she was naturally unaware of his deeper

northern district operates differently than the southern district. It’s a place where rules are often bent, and its ment

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hand on Madelyn’s shoulder, offering reassurance with his calm demeanor. ‘All right, let’s leave this matter to Tristan. I’ll make sure he gets back

in agreement, her voice tinged with concern, “We’ll definitely need his help then. Please, the faster the better: I’m really worried

the weight of her fears momentarily

struggle, gave her a supportive, affirming, “I

of their

invest more time at the Thornton residence. Haunted by the errors of her

involvement with the matters

had made to the man. Despite her efforts, the promise haunted her, stubbornly clinging to the

mind.

No, I can’t

as she rushed back to her classroom to catch the

she gathered her belongings, her mind still a whirl of

don’t forget about

guard, realized she had almost forgotten about the event. With a nonchalant nod, she replied simply,

extended stay at the

her packing, the sudden opening of the

long shadow across the room. His unexpected. presence made her heart skip

a cold

had come home earlier than planned, merely intending to grab a USB drive for work. Yet, upon. witnessing Madelyn packing, his features darkened with suspicion and a touch of scorn.

revealing your true colors, you’re in such a hurry to leave

expression grew increasingly gloomy. Suddenly, he strode over and grabbed her wrist. Then, with a condescending sneer, he asked. What now?

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