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.

tracks. "Stop walking back. Make sure you stay in this side the wall. If you go out, you won't be able

as I heard him. I raised my hand and pulled down my hood, trying

can only enter here

head slightly and lowered my voice like him. "What

question, he

There was obviously something off about this guy. He was talking to me like I was

are you? Why did you

while, he sighed and answered,

hood and revealed a familiar handsome

my eyes, thinking I was mistaken.

should ask you the same! Why did you come to the black market?" Blair grinned from ear to ear as he repeatedly asked me the

so I had to change the

so rude," he remarked

hide their identity." Without hesitation, I pulled out the 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

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