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​Chapter 11: Dark Clouds

Author: Mystic_Reader
last update publish date: 2026-07-17 17:08:04

​"Are you completely out of your fucking mind?!" Collin bellowed, his voice echoing off the high ceiling of his study.

​Elaine flinched, clutching her phone to her chest. "Collin, watch your tone! Our daughter is having a baby. We should be celebrating!"

​"Celebrating?!" Collin slammed both hands onto his desk, leaning forward until his eyes were practically bulging. "With what fucking money, Elaine? We are staring down fucking bankruptcy! The Kingsley transaction is frozen in a legal audit, an
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