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Chapter 120: Another Passionate Night

Penulis: Edward Pika
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Day by day, there was still no news of Adrian. The expansion plans had come to a complete halt, and an unspoken tension loomed over the entire castle. Even Edgar, who had remained patient, finally lost his composure and called in person.

When Livia picked up the phone, Edgar’s deep voice carried a hint of impatience. “Livia, what the hell is going on?”

She smiled slightly, her tone gentle. “Father, what are you referring to?”

“Don’t play dumb with me.” Edgar let out a cold snort, his voice laced with irritation. “Do you know something? Adrian has completely disappeared these past few days. And Elise? She’s not in the castle either, is she?”

Livia arched a delicate brow, a subtle smile lingering on her lips. “Father, are you implying something?”

There was a brief silence before Edgar spoke again, his voice turning cold. “Did they elope?”

Livia sighed softly and said slowly, “I truly don’t know what happened. But, Father, do you? What exactly drove Adrian to ‘run away’?”

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