Mysterious man 1

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Xenon grabbed her backpack that was hanging on her belt rack and opened it yanking two pairs of black pants, two shirts and a pair of her favourite sneakers while mouthing something to make Elinor happy. pack your things, motormouth, well be there for three days. Xenon got up after that picking a pair of cloth she had dropped on her earlier. yeah, thanks non-non I love ya. Elinor let out while giving a happy dance, while Xenon frowned as she thought of the distress she put herself into. Xenon came out of the bathroom dressed in a tight mini-black gown which was revealing her thighs she accompanied the gown with a red jacket that Elinor gifted her during her last birthday, as she noticed Elinor was still packing into her box which was already full she mouthed something to Xenon as she was forcing a skin care product. non-non do you have a little space in your backpack so I could put two or three lotions in? Xenon didn't give a reply, she sat at her desk and got engrossed in working on her computer as she checked the environment, of her family mansion she noticed some unusual activities she furrowed her eyebrow as she tried accessing a man's phone to get his conversation turning through different frequencies. she finally got through to the mysterious man's conversation on phone. Mysterious Man's p.o.v boss am already in Raphael's mansion, I've planted our men in the right spot. have you instructed them who I want dead? another man from the other end of the line replied with a baritone voice. yes, boss, there's going to be a shot out forthwith after their meals and we'll make sure to eliminate Elis. make sure that you do your job well or your head will be rolling down the streets a few days from now. yes, boss. the man with a funny-looking scar on his face replied before ending the phone call. Xenon frowned while Elinor gasped as she heard the dialogue between the two men, immediately she ran over to Elinor extremely nervous. non-non was that name, my brother's name like I mean my blood brother. she asked while her body trembling like a massage chair.
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