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Chapter 15

Author: Nivi Rosa
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-06-25 05:20:12

"To answer your question, my opinion is merely that you choose carefully who you intend to let your empire topple for and stick to it." Carrow said with a smile. "Also that some of us are quite invested in the outcome of this year’s awards season. You can kiss your attempts to secure a nomination for Rivera goodbye."

Lucian narrowed his eyes. Lucian couldn't help himself from asking the a question that almost took him back to vulnerability of his childhood. "Why?"

Carrow smiled, amused and life
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