Joseph picked up a photo, whose big hand suddenly closed, and the photo in his palm was kneaded into a ball.
Lips slightly raising, coldness burst from the bottom of his eyes, spreading all over his body.
He did not believe that ghosts and gods existed or that he could still survive when he fell off such a high mountain peak!
Picking up the file, he walked to the shredder, pressed the switch, and the thin paper was swallowed up by the machine.
The smile on the identification photo was also destroyed.
I will look up all your information if you dare to be Adam! He glared at the destroyed information.
The phone on the table rang.
Joseph put the last piece of paper into the shredder and went to the table to connect the phone, where the woman's voice was gentle and sincere.
"Are you free, Joseph? I want to talk to you."
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Cassie slept until she woke up naturally at noon.
