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CHAPTER 113

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As Jade climbed into the driver's seat and closed the door behind him, the noise of the mansion disappeared.

And once again, his thoughts returned to Clara.

The more he considered the situation...

The more uncomfortable it became.

Why would Clara meet Vanessa?

After everything that had happened?

After everything Vanessa had done?

After everything Clara herself had said?

Nothing fit or aligned.

And Jade hated loose pieces. He hated unanswered questions.

Most importantly... He
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