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Chapter seventy seven
Author: Daniel Solomon
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Quietly moving towards the door, Gunther left behind an intriguing vibe.

The momentum of Gunther's thoughts was abruptly halted when a figure caught his eye – a woman dressed in a sharply tailored suit, the fabric clinging snugly to her form, revealing a surprising display of well-defined muscles.

His scrutiny extended beyond the attire, his gaze focused keenly on her face, which, intriguingly, seemed obscured as if behind a pair of glasses that heightened the air of mystique.

A hushed exclamation escaped Gunther's lips as recognition dawned on him.

"Jane?" he muttered, the revelation stirring a cocktail of surprise and curiosity within him. Jane, ostensibly one of his subordinates, now stood before him as a formidable enigma.

Little did the onlookers know that beneath the veneer of a meticulously tailored suit lurked the persona of a Mafia lord, adding an unexpected layer of complexity to the unfolding narrative.

Jane, seemingly impervious to the stir her presence caused, stood in
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