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Chapter 51

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last update publish date: 2026-04-23 15:14:34
Chapter 51

"Have a drink." Arlan motioned to Edith, holding out a glass of orange juice.

Clarissa turned, looked at Edith before taking the drink from her. "Thank you, Edith. I know this is not your job, it's very kind of you."

"Yeah," Edith nodded, turned and left.

"So, why are you here?" Arlan asked after Clarissa had taken a sip of her drink.

"Oh," Clarissa placed down her drink on the side table, crossed her legs, showing off the gleaming skin under her gown, "just like I said gra
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