These were the only two Amelia hadn’t attacked.
Julian shuddered when he heard her words. How did she know he was doing this for them...?
Amelia’s voice was lazy. "You take jobs, fine. But why not take mine? At least it’s legal."
Julian had accepted all sorts of jobs over the years—helping husbands catch their wives cheating, intimidating mistresses, dealing with troublesome mothers-in-law. There were even more questionable jobs, like forcing elderly people to vacate their homes for their daughters-in-law.
All sorts of things. But usually, when they arrived, the average person would be scared. Even if they weren’t, they certainly wouldn’t think of them as good people.
This was the first time they hadn’t scared anyone and had ended up losing their subordinates instead.
Julian lowered
