Chapter 83: Making Traces.

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It took Lucian and Riley five minutes of driving on high speed to arrive at the boutique and when they did, they were a bit shaken by the state of things. Panic was written on the faces of all the staff; some were visibly sweating while the others just had grim looks on their faces. “Ma'am, I'm glad you're here!” The secretary rushed over to her and bowed politely. She sent a rushed greeting to Lucian, before focusing her attention on the boss. "I sent the customers away and announced on the website that we won't be open for business today,” “Thank you,” Riley whispered, her voice sounding weak. Her eyes scanned the almost empty fashion room just as her heart skipped a painful beat. “Why are there few clothes on display? Did they steal some of the fabrics too?" “Yes ma'am. Fifteen class

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