It was... Exactly the same...
Isabelle might be even more powerful than their former leader. But in their hearts, no one could replace No–Name.
Isabelle was one step ahead of them. She was now sitting in one of the halls of the God’s Armament Alliance headquarters, waiting for them.
“Ms. Jenkins hides your skills well...” George sat on the sofa, legs crossed, and fingers intertwined on his knee.
Isabelle replied calmly, “Mr. Harris, you do too...”
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