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CHAPTER NINETY-FIVE.
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2026-08-21 16:02:00THE CHARITY TRIUMPH.
Emma’s POV.
The last group of donors walked out through the main entrance doors, and the loud noise of the evening slowly faded into total silence across the large ballroom as the catering staff began clearing the empty glasses from the dining tables. The transition from the high energy of the auction to this quiet late-night moment was completely smooth, and I walked over to the stage steps with two tall glasses of sparkling water in my hands, sitti
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