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Chapter 75: Grace’s POV

Author: Nancii Agosto
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-10-23 17:51:13

I was in the reading a book when my phone screen illuminated with the name I’ve come to dread after all I’ve seen him be so capable of.

Alan.

I almost think to ignore his call but I don’t have that luxury after the amount of money he loaned me to recover Peter’s business decline and gambling addictions. I tried convincing Peter to give me some kind of compensation to pay him back but seeing as this was a Hail Mary with no payment obligation, he felt this wasn’t necessary - a cop out. A classic
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