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Grandpa said. The both of them stood up, Anna picked up her car keys and they exited the house. ~ AUDITION HALL "Hello Luis, it's my pleasure to meet you." A man with an Indian accent, in his early seventies greeted, stretching his hands out for him to shake. Mr Luis took in his hands and shook him back. "Sorry, And you are?" "I'm Henry,I have heard so much about you from a business partner in London." Mr Luis smile widely hearing someone said they have heard about him from London. "It's my pleasure to meet you. But how did you know me? I'm sure we haven't meet before."

Sure class has started, Gao Yu said to himself as he walked down the hallway that read to class A. “Good Morning Sir Gu Ji” Gao Yu greeted as he saw the new teacher walking down the hallway. “good morning mister Yu, You sure do take your time to come” The teacher said with a smile as he walked pass Gao Yu. Something sure seem weird about him, Gao Yu said to himself after the teacher walked pass as he continued heading to class like. “Good morning sir” Gao Yu who has finally walked to the door of the class greeted from outside the door.

Especially Emma Sutton, who seems to see his next target. He was wearing a suit and black trousers at the bottom. He also wears an expensive watch that makes the guys stare at it. "Thank you everyone...so let me introduce myself first," he said, then let out his wide smile. "I'm Mr. Gojo, your instructor for today. Maybe you're asking, "Why not Mr. Rayven?" I mean, yeah, I get it. It might look like he's much more familiar with you guys, but I have to do this job or I'm dead," he said to them, joking while wearing a weird smile.

Yeah, remember the guy how saved your butt from becoming flat surface, he came for the interview but because of the meeting, I postponed it" he shrugged. "In this whole thing, how are you doing me a favor, care to explain in" I raised an eyebrow at him, I don't think my butt will become flat just by falling, and also that guy saved me from embarrassing myself in front of everyone. I should thank that mystery guy. "Bye Anam good night " he kissed my cheeks and went out. _____________________________________________ I unlocked the door and entered my lovely house and was greeted by the delicious smell of kebab and chicken curry. Oh, I really love Hayat, my master chef.

Marcus A gentle knock jolts me back from my wondering mind. Cindy pops in with a cup of coffee. “Are you ok Boss?” She asks concern written all over her face. “Yes I am fine, I just got an unexpected visitors is all. Please cancel anything that you can today I will finish up with the Mueller account and zoom call with the Santiago Group”

I said and copied the phone number from Maya’s phone and left with Silver. ********** A few minutes later, we pulled up in front of Mason’s house. My number one hacker and tracker. He was the best. We both went in and saw him with a girl who stood up from his lap and excused herself to give us some privacy. “Are you sure this guy knows his work?” Silver whispered into my ear doubtfully. “One hundred percent,” I mumbled, and he nodded. “Good morning, Mr. Taylor. It’s an honor to have you in my house,” Mason greeted and dramatically bowed to me, making me roll my eyes and chuckle before he greeted Silver.

Where is the butler, I thought, before dialing the number on the telephone, and within minutes he was here. "Yes ma'am, you called for me," the butler said while bowing his head. "What's your name? I didn’t get to know your name," I asked. Looking shocked, like I was not supposed to ask for his name, he replied, "Edward, ma." "Edward," I repeated, "nice name. Where is everyone?" "Miss Maya had planned for a bus cruise today. They left an hour ago," Edward replied. "Really, so I have the place to myself. No surprise they didn’t call; they never saw me as one of theirs anyway," I murmured to myself.

I rush out, picking up my phone to hide my face "Of course, you will," he says before saying bye and hanging up. I sigh laying down in my bed getting under the covers and putting my phone on the charger but it beeps. Chase: good night, ma Me: good night, Chase

Mr. Stanley was old, small, slightly stooped and wears a full dark glasses with a thick frame. Just as how I imagined him to be, he held his head in his hands when he saw me in front of him, maybe he got the idea with my puffy red eyes.