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Chapter 24

Author: LMCD22
last update Last Updated: 2025-09-13 11:06:35

Geraldine’s Point of View

I turned toward Rafayel, who flashed me that innocent smile of his. For a moment, I thought he was the culprit behind all this chaos—but no. Impossible. He couldn’t have done it, and besides, there were no guards around either.

Then my eyes shifted to Mike, who was still staring at me with his usual blank expression. My own eyes narrowed in return, and his brows furrowed deeper.

“What are you doing?” he asked coldly.

“Why don’t you go ahead? I’ll catch up anyway.”

He arched a brow at me, and I couldn’t help pouting like a child. Ugh, this man.

I hurried forward, almost jogging toward him. The moment I reached him, his hand flicked my forehead without warning.

“Ow!” I exclaimed, clutching my forehead.

“Is that how a maid behaves?” he asked, tone sharp and condescending.

“Is that how a master treats his maid?” I shot back instantly.

He raised his hand again as if to flick me once more. I shut my eyes tightly, bracing myself for the sting. Nothing came. Slowly,
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