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Chapter 022

Autor: Ms. Grace
last update Data de publicação: 2026-06-12 22:00:54

***THE TRAP***

Flora's POV

"Forgive the delay, everyone. Flight from London was a nightmare," a smooth, cultured voice chimed.

Allie walked into the dining room like she owned the space.

She was wearing a cream silk pantsuit that looked effortlessly expensive, her blonde hair perfectly blown out.

Arthur Sinclair’s entire face transformed. The cold, lethal expression he had worn just seconds ago evaporated into a genuine, proud smile.

"Allie, darling," Arthur said, his voice warm and welcoming.
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