Chapter 312

Greg turned fully to face the intruder, his eyes narrowing in suspicion. The warehouse fell into a tense silence as all eyes darted to the figure emerging from the shadows. Dressed in a black leather tracksuit, the intruder moved with a grace that seemed almost predatory. Slowly, the person reached up, pulling off a dark nose mask to reveal sharp, determined eyes. With a deliberate motion, the hood was drawn back, and a cascade of jet-black hair tumbled down, catching the dim light of the warehouse.

"A woman?" Greg muttered, amusement flickering across his face. The smirk on his lips widened as he watched her step forward boldly, her face now fully visible—stoic and unwavering. It was Anna, her features hardened like a warrior’s, her eyes cold and focused, betraying nothing but the intent to protect.

Greg raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "Who are you?"

"Anna," she replied, her voice steady.

Greg chuckled, his eyes raking over her with a mix of curiosity and desire. "Wow, regardless of th
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