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Chapter 11

Author: AL-Ghainyy
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-10-19 02:18:02
Even after the call with Martin ended, Enzo kept pacing his living room and repeating the same idea to himself.

Whatever Giada owned, she had earned it while they were married, so it was marital property, and half of it belonged to him.

The lab report, the newspaper story, and Martin's long, worried voice could not change that, because changing it would mean admitting he had been wrong.

He called his mother and told her to bring the whole family to his apartment at once.

Upstairs in the pentho
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