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Chapter 92. Mr. Sophia

Author: King Ammisha
last update publish date: 2026-06-30 02:48:31

Alexander’s POV

~Singapore, October 14~

Several floors above the ground, leg-crossed and seated alone in the corner of an exclusive restaurant, I sip wine while staring down at the bright city lights.

A pianist is playing softly in the background. There’s barely anyone else in this room. I asked for as much privacy and quietness as I could get; that’s the reason.

The wine is drier than usual. The silence, blending with the piano, is the kind of calm I need after two long weeks of noise, high-l
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