My Billionaire Family 73

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Being followed by the Dark Web Division didn't really affect Cherise much. Soon, she arrived at the neighborhood where Xenia's studio was.

Xenia's studio only had her working there, so she chose to set its address at Uptown International.

Uptown International was a high-end apartment complex, although it couldn't quite compare to Glenshire Gardens. But even in the prime area of tightly-packed Betrico, it's considered prestigious. Xenia lived on the 30th floor of Building A at Uptown International. Cherise drove her car straight to the underground Level 1 parking, then took the elevator from there.

The elevator stopped at the first-floor lobby. The doors slowly opened.

Cherise paused for a moment, surprised. Outside the elevator stood a man who looked strikingly similar to Morris. He was tall and muscular, with well-defined, handsome features.

He resembled Morris, by with a hint of roguishness that Morris didn't have; Morris radiated more of an air of integrity. Cherise thought that Morris was definitely more handsome. The man was also clearly amazed by Cherise's stunning appearance in the elevator.

He considered himself well-versed in the beautiful girls of Betrico, surrounded by countless debutantes, but none compared to the one before him.

Her delicate face and perfect figure, accentuated by a tight black dress, were both pure and alluring.

He hesitated for a moment before stepping into the elevator.

holding a briefcase in his left hand and calmly asked, "Which floor?" The man chuckled softly,

for the 32nd

space, even the faint sound of breathing could

the 30th floor.

Cherise disappeared from view, a mischievous smile on

woman."

they reached the 32nd floor, the man stepped out. A man in a black suit was waiting by the elevate. Seeing

man from the elevator was Joseph, and the one

Roger and asked

arranged. They're

said, "Don't go too far, and leave someone alive and bring him to Bergen Club.

a "Yes," and

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empty except for Joseph. He walked to the mirror

only a left hand; on the

hard with his left hand. The once flawless mirror now

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on the back of his hand, but he didn't seem to feel any pain and remained silent. Only his deep, dark eyes were filled with an

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