Carlo's back stiffened, and he stood frozen in place for a moment.After a long while, he reached out and took the file Enzo handed him.It was a familiar face he had dealt with before. In the past, he had only heard that Lucaro Ricci loved his wife deeply. It turned out to be Wendy.Wait a minute. Lucaro… Caro…Carlo repeated the name, recalling all the memories it evoked."Caro, I beg you, don't leave me."You can't call him that."Caro, don't leave me."With each memory, the pressure around Carlo intensified. He clenched his fists tighter as his eyes burned red with fury.He snorted, muttering, "Wendy… Lucaro…"How dare they play him like this! He couldn't believe the nerve of me.Carlo stood, grabbed his car keys, and strode out of the manor.…The weather was nice at the seaside villa, where I was fixing up the garden fence.Suddenly, the roar of a sports engine rose, followed by Carlo's rapid footsteps.I put down my tools and wiped my sweat. I looked at Carlo, puz
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