Chapter 33

The girl behind Debby, a brunette with layered hair and smart eyes, gave a disdainful giggle and her bracelets wanted as she pretended to want to cover the laughter. Debby turned to watch her. Her outfit consisted of being even more indecent, just like Debby as she wore a boot without heels, the girl balanced herself in shoes as high as she almost found herself more than the armed individual on Debby's side.

"The individual with whom we are going to negotiate appreciates a lot of..." she slid her almond eyes through Debby's body, lingering on her bulky breasts, and stopping at the small brown boots. "He really appreciates new girls. If you smile, we'll even get his soul tonight.

"I'm twenty-four years old," Debby said suspiciously.

"She said new in the sense of a new face in the organization," Samara emphasized.

"So how did you give me this thing? "Debby shook a mask as she had in her hands. The