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... from his seat, his gaze sweeping over the two figures before him. "Have no fear about the competition; I shall emerge victorious."
The Dean, a wise smile creasing the corners of his eyes, nodded approvingly. "That’s the spirit, Christopher. You may go now."
"Then I shall take my leave," Christopher responded, a slight bow accompanying his words before he turned and strode towards the exit.
Monica’s eyes followed Christopher’s departing form until he disappeared through t ...
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