Clarity then slid a note to Frank, and the little piece of paper carried her distinct perftoo.

"Here's the address," she said. "Go there and see for yourself, though it depends on your ability whether you find what you need." "Why are you helping me?" Frank asked, glaring coldly and skeptical that she had really taken a liking to him.

Clarity giggled bewitchingly. "Naturally, I might have favors to ask in the future... So you can consider this my investment, Mr. Lawrence. Think of it as just owingone." Frank stayed silent for a while before asking flatly in return, "Are you so sure I'll return the favor?" "Hehe. You're a man of your word, handsome. I know that better than anyone." "Hmm. In that case...' Frank picked up the glass

you know where Ms. Turnbull is, Mr. Lawrence?"

and passed Jet

Jet recognized that the address was not far from where they

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