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... nobility. The interior décor and furniture were akin to a small drawing room.

The black-haired maid sat by herself, still dressed in the same head maid gown and even the hairband from their last meeting. With her hands neatly placed atop her lap, she gave Shard a slight nod upon seeing him:

"Good evening, Hamilton Detective."

"Good evening, am I late?"

After sitting down, Shard handed over the item wrapped in newspaper. However, the black-haired maid did not take ...

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