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Chapter 117: "The afternoon soirée"
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... n the guards’ expressions.
Their bows had been polite, their tones respectful—but their eyes lingered on Julie.
It wasn’t the casual glance of strangers; there was a quiet curiosity in their gaze, as though they were waiting for him to speak.
He understood it instantly.
Seeing her beside him would naturally raise questions.
Roman Thompson rarely came here with company—especially not a woman.
For years, whenever he visited this place, he had arrived ...
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