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“Stay vigilant. Cattleya is coming there herself.”
“Got it, boss.” Kiev briefly answered to Siegfried. He positioned himself at one of the windows on the top floor of an apartment, giving direct view to the street where the matchmaker was running. The others must be in their strategic position too by now.
He had always considered himself as the second in command to Siegfried. His desire to serve Ms. Kir was as strong as anyone in their team. The respect he had for her was beyond anything.
She was the one who had saved him when society shunned him. An accident left him partly disfigured seven years ago. He lost his job, lost his fiancée and for a long while, nobody dared look him in the face or talk to him… but she had.
He still recalled the way she had nonchalantly approa
