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... lished for over a decade, work documents, his personal computer, and laptop.

He left the interior decor untouched since Bell Moore would likely change it to his taste anyway.

“Ha…”

There was no regret. He had lost, after all. From the beginning to the end, even the moments he thought he had won, he had actually been Losing.

Above all…

Now, Gedley was committing an act of betrayal.

He was the first to successfully contact Bell Moore and the first to ...

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