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Chapter 18: [Volume 1] -Esme Vallahe is dead.
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... of the Vallahe mansion, madam Vallahe's laughter echoed through the opulent space. Her elegant fingers, adorned with rings, wrapped around a crystal glass of red wine. She stood proudly in the center of the room, her eyes glinting with satisfaction as she glanced at the newspapers strewn across the glass table before her.
"Hahaha," she laughed, her voice filled with a blend of happiness, excitement, and a hint of relief. "At last, at last, that bitch is dead."
Beside her stood he ...
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