Cinderella: Agent Triple 7 [On Going]

Cinderella: Agent Triple 7 [On Going]

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"We're here to make a deal with you." The said agent continued. "What is it? I don't even know what happened or what's happening." Said the lady. "Your father died without accident and there are people trying to kill you because of your father. We'll let you know the reasons why they're hunting you, who murdered your father, and how to stop them." The guy said. Glydelle seated straight. She's now interested hearing those words. Finally! The answers for her questions are in front of her. "But, in one condition." She then again crouched and pouted. Ugh! There's always a condition for every good thing. "What?" She forcefully asked. "Work with us for just one mission." Cinderella left her glass slippers I left my Sniper riffle. I'll use my R4 then. -Glydelle
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