CHAPTER SEVENTY

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Adrian's POV What does he mean by I hired the wrong person? Is he crazy? “What do you mean by that?” I asked through gritted teeth. The next minute, he tilted his head to the side, revealing a small tattoo on his neck. It was a tattoo of a burning red flame and a little dagger over it. Their tattoo was one strange type. Immediately, I recognized who he was with. He was one of Vanthorn's men. What the f**k? How did I meet him? Don't tell me that he had disguised himself as one of those Uber workers so that I would hire him. “Who are you and what do you want?” I asked, pretending not to know who he was. “Don't tell me you don't know who your enemies are, your Majesty,” He said as he scoffed. “I have way too many enemies, so can you tell me which one of my enemies you work for?” I aske

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