Chapter 66
It’s Valentine’s Day and here we are in Paris, the popular city of Love, where the perfect place for romance is celebrated once in a year. It’s past seven of the evening, couples scattered at every place and every restaurant. And right here, in a bar where our story is taking place, two men—one in a dark gray suit and the other in a navy blue—sat glumly by the corner of the place, looking tired and dreadful. The one in the gray suit, named Shaun Avery, was looking intently to a lady, since the moment she appeared through the door entrance, sitting alone at the bar counter. While the other one, Bradley Evans, the one in the navy blue, watched his friend with a scowl, not really delighted of it. At first impression, you’d think the two men were sorting out a lovers’ argument but this is no
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