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NOW SHADE WILL FEEL ESPECIALLY COLD

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NOW SHADE WILL FEEL
ESPECIALLY COLD

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TYLER DUG DEEPER INTO BROWN BALES bank. From dividends, sponsors, and outgoing and ongoing investments and it led him to a deeper hole into what kind of monster the CEO's daughter truly is.

From what seemed to be an innocent girl who probably had no clue what kind of person her father was, she had been a dirty player in this game.

It didn't make sense at first. This bank had several accounts and yet so little income from mere clients. This made Tyler go deeper, looking at articles to find several missing-person cases.

Young girls go missing one by one. And they all have one thing in common, and the common denominator is that Millie hired them.

He looked into plane flights, and Millie goes periodically weeks after she hires several unsuspecting girls. And she usually goes it under the radar, using a private jet and going the route so no one catches them.

Her jet had a standard route, and eventually, Tyler found it. She went to a secluded area in Russia every single time.

And Millie came back alone— and their income would undoubtedly increase by millions.

She was selling girls. And she was only selling girls with no family, which Millie thought would not be missed. Now he won't feel bad when Y/n finally gets her hands on her.

He can picture it now. Millie was crouched before a wall while Y/n walked towards her slowly, swinging her switchblade open. Tyler knew her eyes would now be dark and filled with nothing but the beauty she thought was death.

Y/n would either let her die slowly or do it in one swift motion. Either way, Tyler believed she would have it coming to her. Until then, he better tells Raul about this.

When Tyler entered his office, Raul was sitting at his desk as he had just finished giving Y/n a speech about how going off with her ex was a terrible idea.

"Hey! Did you tell Raul where I was? You little snitch. How did you even know, Creep?"

"Enough with the name-calling." Raul snapped, now turning his attention to Tyler. "What did you find out?"

Tyler walked over, placing his findings on the desk plastered on his laptop. "Hmm... Interesting." Raul gazed over the screen. "Email me that." Pushing the device away.

"Are you done with your little rant?" Y/n raised her eyebrow. "No, I am not. Tyler, you're free to go." He nodded before slipping away from the room.

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