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Chapter 55: Lines in the Villa.

作者: Ren Fredda
last update publish date: 2026-07-18 23:40:27

Jenna held the wine glass without drinking. The liquid caught the light from the chandelier above them. She kept her shoulders straight and met his eyes across the polished table. David leaned back in his chair, one finger tapping the stem of his own glass. The room smelled of leather and aged wood. Heavy curtains blocked most of the outside light. Jenna felt the distance from her team like a cold spot in her chest, but she pushed the feeling down and focused on the man in front of her.

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