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...Curse my fate.

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last update 게시일: 2026-05-03 23:50:35

Melissa.

I was still walking aimlessly, my mind drifting from one thought to another, when something suddenly clicked.

The project.

I stopped mid-step, my brows knitting together slightly as I tried to recall the details. There was still something I needed to discuss with Louis, something important that I had completely forgotten in the middle of everything that had just happened.

I let out a small breath, straightening unconsciously.

Judging from the time, he would most likely be in his study
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