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Chapter 64: Protective Instinct

Author: Ifywrites
last update publish date: 2026-08-26 06:39:58

He stood up from his chair so fast the legs scraped loudly against the floor, making two nearby guests turn their heads in surprise.

Julian didn't care. He didn't look at them.

His eyes remained locked on Chloe standing near the curtain. And then his gaze tracked the line of her intense, unblinking sightline across thirty feet of open floor... straight to the small VIP table where Evelyn sat alone.

Sitting on the white tablecloth directly in front of Evelyn was a crystal glass filled with wine.
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