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... ted Vincent as a warrior, but she was still weary about the harem part. It was fishy in her books.

Awa moved her gaze to the painting. She wanted to look at the expressions of his wives and check if Vincent’s words were true. Or if Vincent was lying straight to her face.

Awa keenly looked at the details of the painting to examine if the painter faked their happy relationship or not.

The more Awa examined, the more she wondered if the painter painted a happy family as told ...

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