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Chapter 48: London Penthouse

作者: Cyril Masina
last update publish date: 2026-06-26 04:20:44
The luxurious penthouse in the heart of London offered a breathtaking view of the illuminated city skyline, Big Ben, and the Thames River sparkling below. The cool evening air carried the faint scent of rain on concrete, expensive leather, and the subtle warmth of a crackling fireplace. Soft ambient lighting highlighted the modern yet elegant interior with its floor-to-ceiling windows and plush furnishings.

Lady Eleanor Harrington, a 26-year-old British aristocrat and socialite with porcelain s
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