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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND NINE
Chapter 109: Richard's POV: Amelia walked out of the office, clutching the box close to her chest. She hadn't shown me what was inside, But whatever it was had rattled her. I noticed her hands trembling as she held the box close to her chest. What did Alastor do this time? What did he send to her? From her reaction I was sure it wasn't something good. Conrad walked in the room after her, he greeted her but she didn't even reply. She brushed past him and left. Conrad turned to me, his brow c****d up. "What's wrong with her?" He asked, jabbing a thumb in the direction of the door. "I have no idea. And don't you have better things to do?" Conrad had this glint in his eyes. He walked up to my desk, planting his palms firmly on the wood. "Did you f**k her?" "I beg your pardon?!" Wh
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