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Chapter 60

Author: Lady-Noir
last update publish date: 2026-07-20 11:08:54

The tension echoing across the main stage had yet to subside. The emotional blow Ravelle had delivered had just shattered Kyle's composure, yet the man still refused to give up. Breathing heavily, his face soaked with tears of regret, Kyle crawled toward Ravelle once again. His eyes were filled with profound desperation as he looked at her.

"Vel... I'm begging you, don't accept his proposal," Kyle pleaded, his hoarse voice trembling in front of the hundreds of pairs of eyes watching them. "I kn
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