Aria stared at Clifford's face under the pale glow of the streetlight—his striking features set in a stormy expression, clearly indicating his ire. She registered the intensity of his fury and responded only with a faint sweep of her gaze.She noticed his tall figure and also the obvious bruising around his eyes and forehead. She was inwardly ecstatic, thinking that Clifford—that scoundrel—had once again been beaten up. She planned to snap a photo to share with Seraphine once Clifford had drifted off to sleep, ensuring a shared moment of satisfaction.She, however, flashed him a gentle, courteous smile, saying, "You're back, Mr. Johansen."Clifford was touched by the fact that Aria didn't actually question why he was there but instead simply welcomed him. Seraphine, too, had often greeted him that way back then, saying, "You're finally back, Clifford! I've prepared dinner, so come in and have some!"He was genuinely happy back then. That small exchange—just those few words—was a
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