CHAPTER TWENTY FIVE
LUCIAN
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I flipped through the pages of the files in my hand, the idea was perfect. Even way better than the A-12 explosive idea that had been stolen. I was still pissed that the culprit was yet to be found but couldn't suck on that forever. It had always been in our blood as my father had taught me, once the enemy strike, we strike harder. Vladimir had gotten away with the first and I knew for certain that whoever the spy or spies were still in my mansion. This time, I had just the perfect plan to draw out whoever the mole was.
"Don't you think he will make trouble this time? " Devin spoke from the driver's seat. He was talking about uncle Nicholas who had sold our weapons illegally. Resolving the issue had been the reason I had to spend a week.
