Sylvia's POV:

The mysterious man seemed to be very familiar with the black market, as he was able to tell me a great deal about it in a relatively short amount of time.

I kept quiet and paid close attention to what he was saying.

To my surprise, he then wrapped his arm around my shoulder as if we were close friends. "It's your first time here. Are you shocked that such a place exists in the heart of the capital city? Come on. I'll show you around."

The mysterious man took the lead in walking forward. I didn't follow him and just watched his back vigilantly.

This man was very suspicious. He didn't seem to come to the black market for business. Instead, it felt as though he was waiting there in the bar for me on purpose.

The mysterious man took a few steps forward before realizing I wasn't following him. So, he turned around and walked back to me.

I stepped back vigilantly, wanting to keep a distance.

had no choice but to stop in his tracks. "Stop walking back. Make sure you stay in this side the

stopped as soon as I heard him. I raised my hand and

the secret code, and a person can only enter here once a day,"

my head slightly and lowered my voice

Instead of answering my question, he asked, "Why did you come here to

was obviously something off about this guy. He was talking to me like I was his close friend,

are you? Why did you help me?" I

and answered, "Forget

off his hood and revealed a familiar handsome face. It was

eyes, thinking I was

the black market?" Blair grinned from ear to ear as he

answer, so I had to change the topic.

rude," he remarked irritably,

wooden cork and downed the potion. A strong taste of grass filled my mouth. About five or six seconds later, my voice transformed into that of an elderly woman. Amused, Blair burst into laughter. His rough voice resembled that of a duck. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

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