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Chapter Seventy-Six Deceived And Raged

Author: Jennie N
last update publish date: 2025-12-11 02:07:59

Idrenzo's POV

The espresso on the desk quivered with every pass of my boots. Half-full. Or maybe half-drained by rage. The light above buzzed once and held steady, as it knew better than to flicker under my fury.

No one spoke. No one dared.

Inside my Safehouse Office were Scales, Felix, and Marta.

“I sent you to Sardinia to murder Elias II Fantasma… Instead, you went to murder a boy.” I roared at Scales.

The words fought their way out of my throat, each syllable ringing with disbelief, restrai
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