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... ave you seen Isla’s friend?"

"Yes," Liam Webster nodded.

Emmy Gray asked further, "What do you think of him?"

Liam Webster recalled his meeting with Mandel Thompson, "He seems like a decent person, has a good appearance, and a powerful aura."

But...

No matter how you look at it, he doesn’t seem like someone who would have influence in the Golden Triangle.

But he knew that Mandel Thompson was definitely not just anybody.

Emmy Gray narrowed h ...

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