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We Need To Stop This Thief
Author: Black Jewel
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“No…” Chris shook his head. “I don’t care whether you think I am wearing a fake or not. I have nothing to prove to you.”

“Now, get lost.” Chris pushed Shantel’s hand away and was about to leave but Ria quickly stood in his way.

“But I care,” Ria said, folding her hands. She stared down at him, her stance looked intimidating.

“And who are you?” He asked, looking straight at her. Ria was quite surprised he wasn't intimidated by her and she felt even more intrigued.

“I am Ria McQueen. Alexander, the owner of the Queen’s brand is my brother.” She introduced herself, proudly.

“Ohh…” Chris chuckled. He realized why she was so concerned about his clothes.

“I just need to check your sleeves to know whether your clothes are fake or not. If they are, I am going to personally sue you for soiling my brother’s brand.” Ria declared, her eyes flashing with a wicked glint.

“Yes! Sue him!” Shantel had not gotten over the embarrassment she was facing from both Ria and Chris and she wanted nothing
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