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Chapter 24: Caught Red-Handed

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The flight back from Country K was completely silent. The moment I showed Charles the text message from Christie on the plane, his expression turned cold. He immediately placed a call to Marcus, ordering him to lock down the estate's internal security servers remotely before our jet even touched down.

‎When our car pulled up to the estate, the atmosphere inside the foyer was thick enough to cut with a knife.

‎Christie was standing near the grand staircase with her arms crossed, glaring at Val
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