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Penulis: MadlainQ
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-04-03 23:20:11

Grey and Lanzo sat on the sofa while I walked to the screen they had set in Grey's office. My cheeks were still coated with a thick layer of redness after what had happened in the main hall, and the smug smirk on Grey's face certainly wasn't helping me calm down. I was beginning to think about a sweet form of payback, but now I had to concentrate on my presentation.

I stepped to the small table with a laptop connected to the screen and opened the first file. Gaspare Valentino's family photo app
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