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Chapter 363

Mable read the news article when she was struck by a thought. She asked Rory on the other end, “Spikeman? Is he one of yours?” She understood Rory well. He would not call her early in the morning just to tell her about the robbers’ arrest. Knowing Rory, he must have done something. On the other end of the line, Rory laughed. “You’re smart.” Mable raised her brow, knowing she guessed right. “Who is Spikeman? Is it someone I know?” Mable asked with a smile. She thought she would since she practically knew all of Rory’s henchmen. Rory paused. “Someone new. You don’t know him.” Mable did not pursue the identity of Spikeman. Instead, she asked, “I read on the news that the robbers were injured when the police arrived. Did you have something to do with it?” Rory scoffed and replied menacingly, “They should be punished for harming what’s mine.” Mable put her palm to her forehead and smiled pretentiously. “Well, thank you.” She then added, “But I’m not yours.” The guy was

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