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Fall in line

作者: Rever
last update 最終更新日: 2024-07-15 13:12:38

With a weak smile, Maria took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, and placed her hand in Rene's.

"Let's go," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly.

Together, they walked down the long hallway towards Carlo Rossi's study. The silence between them was heavy with unspoken words and uncertainties.

As they approached the study, the grand double doors loomed large, and Rene squeezed Maria's hand reassuringly before opening the door.

They entered to find Carlo sitting behind his desk, his stern gaze fixed on them while Jason stood nearby, arms crossed, a smug expression on his face.

"Sit," Carlo commanded, his voice cold and authoritative.

Staring down at the black couch, Maria and Rene obediently took seats in front of the desk, their hands still clasped together, and Carlo's eyes narrowed at the sight.

"Maria, Kia," Carlo began, his tone icy. "I've heard disturbing reports about your behavior today. Maria, you created a scene in the lobby and made serious accusations against Jas
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