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Chapter 182: Parental Intervention

Penulis: Excel Arthur
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SERENA'S POV

Dad's expression hardens, his jaw set in that familiar way that always signals trouble. I've seen this look before—that resolute determination that settles over his features when he's made up his mind about something and refuses to be swayed. Mom's hand rests lightly on his forearm, her slender fingers applying gentle pressure in what I recognize as her attempt to calm him, but he shrugs it off with a subtle movement. This time, he doesn't want to have himself influenced by Mom's potential charm, which she usually wields with expert precision to diffuse his temper.

"Not this time, Eleanor," he says, his voice low but carrying easily across the room. "This needs to be addressed."

The morning light filtering through the tall windows casts half his face in shadow, making him appear even more intimidating as he stands there, a formidable figure between us and our escape. He seems determined to get to the bottom of whatever this is, and w
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