Chapter 165

"Someone dropped this parcel for you, boss," Razor, one of Oliver's men, said as he made his way into the room. Razor was also a member of the shadows.

Oliver lifted his head up, his eyes fixed on the parcel Razor was carrying in. It was a large envelope the size of a purse. It didn't look like it could contain anything harmful.

But nothing was to be trusted. "Who dropped it?" Oliver quizzed as he took it from Razor, examining the parcel. It felt flat and woody. Whatever it contained must be a paper, perhaps a flat book.

"Manuel, sir," Razor responded. At the mention of Manuel's name, Oliver tore the envelope open and brought out an invitation card.

He scoffed as he read it. "An invite?" Manuel was inviting Oliver to his yearly dinner party. Was this man bipolar? He thought.

First, Manuel complained about Oliver's father being a traitor; now, he was trying to get close to him? There was another letter attached to the invitation, and Oliver read it.

The letter was brief. Join the busin
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