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CHAPTER 73 — THE PUPPY GAMBIT

作者: Micci
last update 公開日: 2025-06-08 00:02:39
(VINCENZO'S POV)

I found Leo searching restricted files in the Archive room.

"What are you doing here?" I demanded.

He turned, masking his guilt. "Nothing that concerns you, Vincenzo."

"Everything here concerns me. Especially my wife's business."

Leo straightened his tie, smirking. "How convenient you've appointed yourself her protector."

"Answer the question."

"I don't owe you an explanation."

My blood boiled. "Marianna would be interested to know about this."

His composure f
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