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Author: Crown Imagination
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-11-21 23:45:58

It was a mourning period for the Wyndham family. The entire Wyndham empire felt the weight of loss, like a heavy cloud wrapping around every building, every worker, every memory. Out of respect for the great Alfred Wyndham, all their companies temporarily closed down. Offices, factories, branches across Carminton and beyond—everything paused.

Even the whole of Carminton seemed to mourn with the Wyndhams. Shops lowered their music. Everyone understood what Alfred had meant to their city.

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The99&2000
Half to a murderer? His first act as the new head of the family and it's riddled with stupidity steeped in grief.
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lindabilbo
He is stupid I wouldn’t give her sh*t all the wrong that she has done the people she hurt she’s a conniving wh**e
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Nicole
Ummm is he stupid? He has a lot on her. He shouldn’t give her a penny. He has proof of her misgivings.
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