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Breathing in deeply to compose himself, Agave Rinto glared at the computer screen and opened it once again.

The woman finished her dance, casting a seductive glance and seemingly beckoning him with her fingers as the enchanting music began to play: Come, be merry, we have time to spare...

Agave Rinto's face turned darker than the bottom of a pan. He was being played for a fool...

In the blink of an eye, he had already mentally selected 180 different tortures for Kelly Martinez. Just as he was about to close the computer, a file started to decrypt itself.

The folder swiftly opened, revealing a list of names on the screen.

Agave Rinto read through it at a normal pace, and the file was automatically destroyed.

He sat silently, not uttering a single word for a long while.

The car drove into The Rintos' Manor, stopping in front of the main hall.

From the passenger's seat, Finnian Moore looked back, carefully calling out, "Master McKay? We're home."