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THE VISIT TO HIS MAISON

Penulis: Kira.E
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-30 12:00:56

Chapter 23

THE VISIT TO HIS MANSION

The cab slowed to a halt before the tall iron gates of Francis’s estate. Rain drizzled lightly, misting the air, and Maria came down and paid the driver. She walked forward, clutching the file tightly against her chest. The guards approached, stern-faced, their uniforms crisp despite the damp weather.

“Name?” one demanded.

“Maria,” she replied, voice steady though her heart raced. “I’m here to deliver a file to Mr. Francis.”

The guard exchanged a glance
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