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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Ericka gazed up at the vibrant brick red building, her eyes hurting a little due to the scorching sun. She looked to her left just to find Freya creasing her brows a little.

"What's the problem?."

Freya sighed once again before placing a hand on her hip.

"Nah, it's nothing. I'm just imagining how frustrating it will be talking to these people."

Freya held Ericka by the arm before walking in. On their way, they both saw two bulky men positioned at each side of the door but they just nodded at Freya and so did she.

Ericka rose a brow.

"You know them?."

Freya shrug. "Let's just say I come here often."

"What a surprise. Miss champ is back." A blonde man smiled, showcasing his dimples. Freya rolled her eyes before crossing her hands against her chest.

"I don't have time for this Ivan. Call me your boss."

The blonde guy named Ivan smirked before leisurely raising a brow.

"C'mon girl. You know the rules."

Freya let out a frustrated sigh before placing two notes in Ivan's hand making the man
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