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... what does this have to do with me?" Titus Zane frowned in confusion.
Jon was sitting in the armchair opposite her, with a small round table between them. He rested his arms on the table, leaning his upper body forward slightly, his expression serious.
"That’s the suspicious part."
Suspicious?
Titus Zane became even more puzzled, and Jon began to analyze it step by step for her.
"This woman named Abigail Zimmerman said before that you were the daughter of. ...
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