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CHAPTER 26: FEVER

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Iris pov

From the way the lady had called Damon, I knew they must have known each other for quite a while. Just then, the lady pushed me away, running to the same room where Damon had entered.

Not giving it much thought, I continued to clean up the glass tables and shelves.

Just then, Damon's assistant, Julian, walked in with numerous files in his hands.

"Hey, Lady Iris," he said with a smile on his face.

I tried to smile back at him. Smiling and being happy seemed to be a difficult thing since I left the church with Sister Mathra.

I wondered what the godmother would have told them, probably filled their heads with lies.

Damon's assistant, who had just gone up the stairs with the files in his hands, came back down with them again.

"Oh, Miss Iris, could you help me with a favor?" he asked, placing his palm on my shoulder.

"Of course," I said, will
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