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Chapter Seventeen

Penulis: Uche Lawrence
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-01 23:01:58

ERIC

The Wellington Room was everything Eric had dreaded.

Elegant. Intimate. With a view of the city that Victoria immediately started gushing about.

"Eric! Finally!" Victoria swept toward them in a red dress that screamed for attention. "And Dr. Camila. How... unexpected."

"Victoria." Camila's voice was cool. Professional. "Mr. Ashford."

Richard Ashford stood from his seat, assessing Camila with sharp eyes. Tall. Silver-haired. The kind of man who'd built an empire and wasn't impressed easily.
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