Chapter 125 Tax Evasion

Olivia’s Perspective

I ascended the slope at the northern docks and glanced at my watch.

The guards would change at 5:40 PM, and the current cops were Mr. Mitchell's men.

I nodded at Bruce, and the whistle of the steam reverberated along the bustling river. Strange freighters waiting for their ...

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