Chapter 22 “As long as it’s you, I’ll naturally know how to do it.”

“You just pulled out the gun like that? Won’t Mr. Müller blame you?”

Ober smiled faintly. “Mr. Müller approved it. Mrs. Müller gave me the pistol herself.”

Harkön stopped drying his hair. “So… Mrs. Müller’s throwing a tantrum again?”

Ober twirled the gun, slid it back into his pocket, and said casua...

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