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When Cloud saw Mo Jue, she scurried behind Ye Wei as though she were a rat that saw a cat. When she did that, she suddenly realized that she had responded in too blatant a manner before stepping out as though nothing happened.

Ye Wei's eyes twitched at how lively this woman was. If Birmingham weren't married, the two of them would certainly become the enfant terrible couple of the Mafia.

Birmingham cheerfully greeted Cloud. "Hi, Cloud, what did you do that you could not face up to our second master?"

Cloud secretly gritted her teeth, wishing that she could rip this scheming man apart. Although she smiled gently at him whilst being utterly terrifying inside, she said, "How could I do something that lets master down? You were the one who spread their good deeds last night, no?"