Chapter 100.
Author: Blackrose
last update2023-02-24 03:19:49

Trevor made his way over to Manuel that night. He made sure he had heard from the old man that Evelyn had left already before he visited, since he and Evelyn weren't all best friends.

"So?" Manuel asked the younger man seated before him. "What did you find out?"

Trevor's hands raked through his hair as he tried to find the right words to use. He actually didn't fully trust Isla, yet at least. He needed time to fully know whether she was on their team or not.

"Well?" Asked the older man again, and this brought a frown on his face.

"I'm afraid you might be right actually." Confessed Trevor.

Manuel's brows arched upwards. "What is that supposed to mean?"

"I do not think that we can fully trust this young lady actually." He said, then began to further his point. "There is someone who has given her the same job before, but actually it had been a little bit different."

"Different? How?" Asked the older man.

"She was asked to seduce Nathan Anakin. And she failed because she ended up
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