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Chapter Eighty-eight It did not took long before Bruce Taylore showed up in the office, sweating in bullets and clearly in distress as to why he had been summoned by his boss. The pallor tone of his face and his stance when he entered the door told evertyhing that Cara needed to know about this man. With only one glance of his overall appearance, Cara knew right away that he was innocent. He was too short for a man who could've overpowered Randy Clayborne. The late Clayborne was possessing a five-foot-nine height and was embracing a stocky built, just enough to defend himself and anyone in his family. The perp was larger, though. The identations of his boots that he left on the carpeted floor suggested a man who had atleast a six foot one height. Bruce Taylor didn't possess any of th
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