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Chapter 72

Author: DewsTheInker
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CHELLEY MORETTI

As if Lucas was trying to defend himself desperately, after my words against him, he tried to talk, but I snapped him off again.

“He is your brother… And you crave his power and position so much! At this point, I think you’d kill him to get it if he isn’t protected!”

I said, and the room went into murmurs and gasps.

And Lady Claudia snapped up, her voice grating through the mic.

“You whore! You will not talk to my son that way; I’d sue you for defamation!”

“Brother!” Lucas
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