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Chapter 78: No Reason to Focus

Author: Stephy Collins
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-30 00:05:31

Andrew continued speaking, his tone unwavering. "I've once heard Vivian speak the name Lancelot. She stated that he is the CEO of Socialite Women Magazine, with which she collaborated recently."

Pedro stayed quiet, yet his face grew somber. He found no reason to question Andrew's statements; it all seemed too logical now. He nodded decisively, quietly affirming the discovery. The name's weight bore down on him as unasked questions floated around.

For a brief moment, neither of them said anything. The serene night enveloped them, heavy with unvoiced reflections. At last, Andrew exhaled deeply. "I suppose I will find out what brought Lancelot to Vivian's Office again."

Pedro nodded once more, his mouth forming into a narrow line. "Absolutely."

There was nothing left to discuss this evening. Both men realized that the information they had just shared could change everything, but for the moment, there was no reason to focus on it.

They waved goodnight after giving one last look. Andre
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