"Your outfits, though... Someone could be watching over Allegra," said Old Brooks. He was sweating profusely.
The lanky man stood and frostily said, "Don't worry about that. As long as Isaac's not around her, everything will go as planned."
Old Brooks had no idea these ordinary-looking men were actually two of the eight top bodyguards of the Neal family. One of them had even achieved the intermediate stage of the Amalgamation Phase.
The black Jeep sped off, heading straight for Garth Properties.
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