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Dinner
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Gustav brought Claire to a modern Mediterranean looking house. There was a long pathway from the heavily guarded gate, a lighted garden trailed before they reach the actual house. It was no mansion like the other, but she still feel like intimidated by his wealth.
Claire can’t helped but be awed by this sudden twist in her story. Should she thank her grandmother for having the necklace? If it was stolen, she wondered who the original owner of the precious jewelry. Were they looking for it? What happens if one day they’ll appear in front of her and stake claim to the jewelry?
“Is it ready?”
Gustav was on its smart phone, an expensive brand of earpiece on his ear as he parks the red sports car in front of the house. She removes the seatbelt in her body in silenc
