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Everyone in the room, except Eric, looked at Lance. Lance nodded slightly. "I understand." Attorney Orson was somewhat surprised, but he skillfully hid his expression. "In that case, from this moment on, you are the manager of the Imperial Night nightclub." "This is my business card. If you have any questions, call me. If it's for your personal legal assistance, I can give you a discount." He placed a gilded business card on the desk, then put away all the other documents. "If you need to review these…-
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Advanced chapter? support me on my patreon.com/caleredhair The Republic of Aldera is located in the northern region of Yalan, coastal, with abundant beaches and dense forest coverage. The weather is currently a bit cold, but once it warms up, one can feel the blazing enthusiasm here. The three-day cruise was not long, and the process was much more comfortable than Lance had imagined. They were on the Sky Heart luxury cruise ship, which could accommodate two thousand two hundred people, including the…
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"You brew wine?" Nick nodded, not seeing anything to brag about. "We used to brew some wine for ourselves to drink. It's said that our family has been brewing wine since my grandfather's grandfather." Imperials also had a tradition of brewing wine. Who could refuse a sip of their own fine brew with a meal? Grain, fruit, anything with a bit of starch would do. Brewing wine was something many people in many regions did. Lance himself had heard a general outline from the elders in his other family—about…
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Subscribe patreon.com/caleredhair for access advanced chapter until 260! When Hiram kicked him in the abdomen, the young man felt as if a nerve in his entire body had been suddenly pulled tight. He immediately curled into a ball! Hiram shook his head and lifted his foot to kick him hard, "Not looking for a job, robbing stores?" "And shooting?" Originally, some people on the roadside looked on with sympathy, but when Hiram said these words, they were all somewhat startled, and then realized that these…
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Advanced chapter at Patreon.com/caleredhair Director Bruce looked at Lance, feeling no respect from him, which annoyed him. Everyone desires respect, and he was no different, but he felt none from Lance. "Lance, I'm not talking about when it will end, but about the method and attitude of your actions," he said. "Do you know what people are saying outside?" "They say you're more effective than the police, that what the police can't solve, you solved in just one day!" "And you shot that young man without…
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In the antique shop on the street, the headscarf-wearing boss hung up the phone, a subtle smile on his face, and returned to the counter with a worn notebook. What he needed to do now was stall for time. He had just called the Lance Family. As an antique shop specializing in buying and selling stolen goods, every antique shop owner had their own network of connections within the gangs. This business of buying and selling stolen goods was not something everyone could do, even though it seemed simple. You…
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Advanced chapter subscribe my patreon.com/caleredhair "Who did you align yourself with?" When William asked this question, he was actually a little nervous, because it was related to why he was here today. From the moment he heard Lance began to "struggle," he started paying attention to the entire Federation's political situation, and also observing some... many changes. At this time, the Federation seemed to have a... peculiar, indescribable feeling! Even though the working class only earned less…
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Advanced chapter at patreon.com/caleredhair The ding-a-ling of the doorbell rang. The boss behind the counter said without looking up, "If you're planning to buy something, then welcome." "If you're here to rob, I can only say you're too late." After saying these words, he finally looked up at the people who walked in through the door. Five young men, wearing hoodies, hiding themselves within the hoods. "Shit!" he cursed. "If you're planning to rob, like I said, you're too late." The five young men…
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Mr. Jobav had heard of Red Heels' business, and even had some understanding of it. The girls they sent out were always lively, but not every one brought back was necessarily intact—some were missing limbs, or even dead. You could never truly understand the twisted preferences of those seemingly respectable figures! One girl who had served an important figure disappeared overnight because she spoke carelessly. Her companions worried she had been abused, but she had said she entered a house, changed…
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“We are friends!” Lance reiterated this point. “Friends should help each other!” Vaughn also nodded and said, “Yes, friends should help each other.” He paused, then scrutinized Lance, who generously allowed it. “You look a bit different from before, some changes, Lance. I don’t know how to say it…”, a storm had formed in Vaughn’s mind, wildly churning his thoughts, “It’s like… you’re more noticeable than before, more confident, more…” He made small, emotionally…
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