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Chapter 23 ___________ "Why aren't we discussing on this file then, if that was what brought us here?" I enquired, getting impatient with the silence. He picked up the file and handed it to me, "read it out." He commanded. I blinked, not expecting that. "What, you can't read?" I shot at him. He rolled his eyes and ushered me to read on. I opened the first page, "why do i have to read this? Can't you just tell it to me?" I whined, there were only but a few paragraphs in each page.

I acquired a gossip-tracking system that informed me the world I lived in was actually a book. And I? I was the tragic side character, doomed to have the most miserable fate. The protagonist was Alicia Stone, a fake heiress showered with unconditional love by the Stone Family. After rereading countless times about the Stone Family's ridiculously irrational decisions and my own string of misfortunes, I made up my mind. I would stop hoping for familial love, respect their inevitable bankruptcy, and play along with the plot.

I mumble as I read, my eyes skimming over the rest of the document. What the fuck is this?

Terms and conditions, neatly printed in clean black ink, as though a human life could be summarized in clauses and sub-sections. "What—" My voice came out strange. Thin. "What is this?" "What does it look like?" "Zane—" "Just read it." His tone was patient in the way that powerful men are patient — not because they are calm, but because they already know how the story ends. My hands were trembling as I read. And the further I got, the heavier the paper felt in my fingers. Tears came without warning. Not the pretty kind. Not the kind I could blink away and pretend hadn't happened. They fell fast and hot down my face, and I didn't have the energy to stop them.

I read the content over the image blankly, " Like My Gift, Pretty Girl?"

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“I can read human language. Why did she give it to you?” “Oh, she said that it would help improve my relationship with Varick. It was like a guide book just like Lenalee’s journals. She said it was called Kama-sut-or something like that.” “You want me to translate that for you?” Phineas gleefully offered. My face brightened. “Please do! Anything that could help with Varick!” I handed him the book as he accepted it. “Woah, this is one thick book! Let me read first.” He started flipping the pages and his eyes scanned meticulously word by word.