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With Sinclair’s methods, there was no way he wouldn’t have extracted every last detail after capturing him and the royal family’s people.
"Care for a smoke, President Luther?"
Nolan wasn’t in any rush to speak.
Instead, he picked up a cigarette from the table and glanced at Sinclair, his lips curling into a faint, composed smile as he spoke in a low voice.
"No need."
Sinclair’s long, pale fingers toyed unhurriedly with the ring on his hand, his ha ...
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