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Chapter 91 — I Accept It, Even If I Don’t Like It

Penulis: Queen Bee
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-13 00:24:44

Carla found Alexei in the private sitting room shortly after lunch. He was sitting on the black leather sofa, one hand resting on the arm of the furniture while the other held a glass of vodka.

Soft music filled the room, almost muffled by the crackling of the bioethanol fireplace, and the morning light filtered through the heavy curtains, creating a dim atmosphere that matched his state of mind.

She stopped at the entrance for a few seconds, observing him. There was something in his posture th
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    Alexei smiled, squeezing her hand lightly, and his expression gradually grew more serious, the lines of humor softening.“What’s the schedule? I need to know.”Carla let out a sigh, already expecting that. It was inevitable, like snow in winter.“Here we go. Full interrogation.”“It’s not an interrogation. It’s planning. Responsible person stuff.”“Eight in the morning. I leave at five in the afternoon.” She answered with the patience of someone who had already repeated that information for the third time.“Who’s driving?”“The driver. The same one as always.”“And the bodyguard?”“He’s coming with me. In the same car.” She raised an eyebrow. “Satisfied?”“Almost.” He tilted his head slightly, his eyes still analyzing.Carla narrowed her eyes, suspicious.“Are you planning something? Some extra measure I don’t know about?”“No. Nothing.” Alexei answered too quickly.“Are you sure?” She observed him carefully, looking for any sign of a lie.“I am. Absolute. One hundred percent.”She st

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