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Chapter 221: The Debate

Author: Evve
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-02-27 10:41:10

The revelation hung in the air of Liam’s office like smoke from a chemical fire.

He paid me. To keep you safe.

Michel Dubois stood in the center of the room, his leather jacket creaking as he shifted his weight. He looked defiant. He looked guilty. He looked like a man who had just lit a fuse and was waiting for the explosion.

Aurora stared at him. The file on the desk—the proof of her father’s "protection"—was a blur.

"You were a spy," she whispered. Her voice wasn't angry. It was hollow.
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