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CH 27 : His Possessiveness

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Butler Thomas led the way toward the third floor under the servants’ subtle stares.

When Butler Thomas pushed open the master’s bedroom on the third floor, sweat trickled down his forehead in fear of what would happen if his Lord saw the master bedroom in disarray.

He had no idea what state the intruder had left the room in.

He just hoped it wouldn't catch his Lord’s eyes.

But had there ever been anything that escaped his attention?

Lord Azael was known for his high level of intelligen
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