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CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO_ MARGOT’S POV

Penulis: Claire Ree
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-08-13 22:45:12
By the time I left Sinclair & Co., the sky had already begun to darken.

I sat in the back of the car, watching the city pass through the window while my mind remained somewhere else entirely.

Hart Sullivan.

The name had been sitting at the back of my mind since the moment Claire told me her suspicions.

She had given him her card— offered him a way to cooperate.

He hadn’t called once.

And now it seemed like the defense intended to put him on the witness stand.

The whole thing irrita
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