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Chapter 167: The Storm Beneath Smiles

Auteur: Bliss Ositas
last update Date de publication: 2026-05-07 16:21:38

Rosemary Mills stood gracefully beneath the golden chandelier lights, her red gown flowing elegantly around her body as she faced the crowd.

The expensive fabric shimmered each time the cameras flashed, and the diamonds around her neck sparkled with intimidating brilliance.

In moments like this, she looked every inch the powerful matriarch people feared and respected in equal measure.

The hall remained quiet after the earlier applause, everyone waiting for her next words.

Nathan stood near th
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