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In Preagend, Darin left the premises of his family business, sliding into his car and steering it toward his home.

Unbeknownst to him, a convoy of several vehicles discreetly trailed his path.

As the road grew quieter, Darin’s vehicle was abruptly halted, compelled to a standstill by the imposing presence of a Land Rover. Exiting his car, Darin’s gaze locked onto the vehicle that had forced him to stop.

Seated within the Land Rover, Derek drummed his fingers on the steering wheel, his measured actions imbued with calculated confidence.

Through the windshield, Darin’s eyes met Derek’s, Marcus’ assistant, a sight that sent a shiver down his spine. An air of unease settled upon him as he speculated that Marcus had discerned his intentions to kill Millie.

A full minute passed before Derek emerged from his car, a smirk adorning his features as he approached Darin.

“Derek, what is the meaning of this?” Darin attempted to feign composure his voice laced with a veneer of calmness.

no grudge against Mrs. Thomas. Why then do you persist in your attempts to end

he closed the

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excitement, Mr. Barker? Well, allow me to inject a bit

against Derek’s skills. It was

filled the vehicles trailing behind

leaving him with the unnerving

let’s clarify matters.” “Remember these words and offer your explanation to Mr. Thomas. My role is to fulfill my assignment,” Derek declared with a stern countenance, his gaze darkening as he pivoted to

launched into the

rising from the bed when Marcus’ arm encircled her soft

a little

forehead, noting the absence of fever. She then bestowed