Lank had a smile to her words, given a chance to duel with him, she stood no chance. If she wanted to find out the truth the hard way, he wasn't going to stop her either.
With every wrong turn comes lessons learned.
"Suit yourself," he raised his hands in surrender. "Wherever you go, I would follow, just for protection, that is." He emphasized.
Nodding her head to his condition, she called out to Miss Galena on her leave.
"I hope I don't see you here again." She called back enthusiastically.
Gia had a smile on her lips before she opened the door.
Looking to her side, where Lank stood protectively of her. "Let's go."
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In the Mr. Gaviel's office,
"You got the same signal, didn't you?" Mr. Zhao frowned while his finger traced his teardrop golden medal which was hung from his neck on a chain.
Mr. Gaviel nodded his head, wondering what this secret meeting meant.
