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Chapter 23

Author: Miss Ace
last update publish date: 2026-04-26 04:33:14

Chapter 23

ISAIAH

Ding dong!

Ding dong!

I kept hitting the doorbell of Annika’s apartment. Sophie’s hands were locked in mine, her eyes reared up to mine. “Dad, what if she is not around? Why don’t you try calling her instead?” My daughter’s voice was low, her brows arched with concern as she looked at me.

“No, princess, Annika is inside,” I said to her, gently stroking her head with a forced smile.

When my driver ran inside the restaurant, heading towards me with a file that I could see
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