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CHAPTER 706-WAS JOSEPH SHOT?
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Mr. Suro had far more power and stability compared to Amanda. If he truly wanted to trap Amanda in this game, all he had to do was sit back and let Amanda and Mr. Boz fall into the snare. Afterward, he could step in and claim victory without ever dirtying his hands.

Amanda began to realize Mr. Suro’s cunning plan. She knew that all he wanted was Joseph dead. But the question was, why? What would Mr. Suro gain from killing Joseph? These questions remained unanswered.

Meanwhile, Mr. Boz could only watch as the two clashed, both openly and secretly. Inside, his fear was growing. He knew he had to find a way out of this situation quickly, or things would end badly for him.

Amanda still had the backing of her family, while Mr. Boz had no support whatsoever. He knew he was merely a dog to Amanda. In this case, he was aware he would be the one sacrificed by them.

Mr. Boz had seen far too many similar incidents, especially involving the Ajo family. Many celebrities controlled by Dai I
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