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CHAPTER 525
"He has gotten married is currently travelling out for his honeymoon with his wife."
"Oh! How interesting," the ladies voice was heard. "When was the wedding?"
The two men exchanged glances at each other before returning heir eyes to the back of the chair facing them.
"Last year, boss. On the twelveth day of December to be precise," Bowen reported.
As soon as he answered that, the chair facing them instant turned round to regain its normal position.
"Why am I just hearing of this now?" The lady asked with a frown on her face.
If looks were like bullets, Bowen would be lying lifeless on the floor with a hole in his forehead.
Bowen gulped in nervousness as he did not know how to relate his answer of that question. He could feel an imaginary ominous cloud starting to gather over his head.
