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The taxi pulled over outside Las Center. There were security guards as well as Nate’s bodyguards at the gate, stopping anyone from going in or out. Katie rushed to the gate in the rain. When the bodyguards saw her, they let her in. Though the security guards didn’t recognize Katie, they understood she was someone of importance judging by Nate’s bodyguards’ reaction. As Katie walked in, she noticed that everyone was looking in the same direction on the second floor. She took the escalator upstairs to see a slim young girl with long hair gazing at Nate, who stood still, looking disappointed and impatient. Then she looked at the girl again and noticed that though she was of the very similar figure as herself and their face is a bit similar, but not so alike. “Mrs. Katie Anderson