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Meyer's POV
"Christian?" I muttered.
What was he doing here? And how did he know that I was here? Was he spying on me? Was he following me? As a businessman, wasn't he supposed to be busy? I bite my lips and hurriedly leave it as I am about to draw out blood. I tried to act normal. I hope he won't cause trouble here because the last time he saw
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