In a serious tone, I begin, "I want a spy who can watch over the clients we're dealing with, and who knows I may have to kill you if you cross me.". He stared at me for a few minutes. "I see you don't put your trust in almost anyone, and that quality of yours I admire the most. The idea of hiring an outside spy could be risky. So why not let me be the spy instead? I can be trusted, Miss. Fiona. If I crossed you by chance, you already have the contract of magic we are working under. If we crossed, you would be activating the spell for instant death." He said very calmly while he munched on the pastry. In my mind, I thought he had potential, and coyly smiled at him. "Fine, John; I will delegate that task to you. Keep me updated daily. The average of your payments will be increased."
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