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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-FIVE.
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2026-09-10 16:00:00TOTAL FAMILY PEACE.
Emma’s POV.
The penthouse living room was completely quiet after the private elevator doors closed behind Joel and his legal team, and the transition from cleaning up our formal dinner table to stepping out onto the open balcony was completely smooth as Sarah took the remaining serving trays into the kitchen. I walked slowly across the living room carpet, opening the large glass sliding door to feel the gentle night breeze against my face, while Nathan
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