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... was standing.
But the Olsens were all tall and imposing, and Kiera was completely obscured among them; Old Mrs. Horton could only vaguely make out a woman in a formal dress but did not get a clear view of her face.
She snorted and did not go over to greet them but instead was helped by a servant to sit tremblingly on the couch.
She had just sat down when she heard someone nearby discussing:
"The Hortons really don’t care for the Olsens, huh! They’re not even atte ...
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