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Chapter Twenty One - Xavier
Clara and Timothy went back home without a scratch including the people who came with them to that bar. She wanted to celebrate with them, but she had to go and see her son immediately. She left him with his babysitter whenever she had to train or do some work about the Kingdom. After she entered the room, the babysitter stood up and bowed at her. Clara just smiled, she still isn’t used to this kind of gesture. At first, she was wondering why these people are greeting her like that or why they even call Crestfallen or other mafia organizations a kingdom that’s on the top of the pyramid. She later found out that it’s part of their identity, it’s how the lower mafia sees them from the top whenever they dominate them. “I’m glad you’re back safely my Queen,” The babysitter greeted her, so
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