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Chapter 39
Tracy and her mother were both surprised that Bryan knew such a person, and Tracy couldn't help but ask. "How do you know him?" Tracy questioned. “He’s a friend. We met when I was in the military,” Bryan replied. Mrs. James raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Well, I never thought you were completely useless. You're neither rich nor powerful, but at least you’ve got some connections. That’s something.” Tracy rolled her eyes. “Mom, seriously?” “What? I’m just telling the truth. He’s your husband, but it’s a fact that he’s not exactly rolling in money,” Mrs. James retorted. Tracy bit her lip, then changed the subject. “What I’m more concerned about is how these gangs even got into this estate. I thought security here was supposed to be top-notch!” she groaned. Bryan nodded in agreement. “
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