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Chapter 180

Tina drove straight toward the extravagant castle without slowing down. "Who are you? Stop right now or we shoot!" Several guards shouted coldly at the gates, guns aimed. She rolled her window down, calm as ever. "Tell Sheikh Omar that code 09 is here for him." The guards looked at each other, a little suspicious. But Tina's steady gaze and composed air didn't look like someone bluffing. One of them hesitated, then reluctantly made a call. Five minutes later, the castle's butler came out personally to greet her. As her car rolled past the gates, the guards were still frozen in disbelief. Who is this woman? How come even the butler, who's basically the second most powerful person here after Sheikh, personally came out to meet her? "This way, Miss Waters." The Middle Eastern butler spoke in smooth Elarian. Tina remained poised, strutting confidently in her ten-centimeter heels, heading straight for the most luxurious wing of the castle. Inside, a middle-aged man in a white robe and heads

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