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... gently helped Charles out of the car, his hands lingering on Charles’s waist as if afraid he might crumble.
The driver remained behind, knowing better than to interfere.
Inside the sitting room, Charles sank onto the couch, his body feeling heavier than usual.
He exhaled a hoarse breath, his fingers gripping the fabric of his suit for stability.
"Thanks," he mumbled, forcing a weak smile that barely reached his eyes.
Augustine nodded, making his way toward ...
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