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Chapter 117 – Who is Behind the Mask

Theo covered his mouth as he chuckled, he and Ghost laughed silently when Isabelle covered Nico's little ears as they heard Mia's moans, it got to the living room all the way from the dining room. “Do they ever stop?” Isabelle asked and Theo burst into laughter. Lorenzo maintained his usual and calm composure as he sat, deep in thoughts. The dark art of hypnosis and mentalism originated from the Japanese Yakuza, with them just being five men that were masters in it, him being the sixth. He had swept through the city carefully and there was no Japanese gang in the city. “I had remembered you, you know. Even before this moment?” Noah said as he and Mia lay half naked on the floor, her boobs resting against his chest. “Someone came to the office earlier today, a woman” he continued, “A woman, the moment she spoke Italian, I knew something was wrong” “I slowly began to snap out of it, I knew something was wrong, but I don't remember her face,” he said. “The person I've been talkin

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