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... ne’s expression shifted—just enough.
He let that sink in, let the words hang like a gauntlet thrown on polished marble.
Adeline stared at him for half a heartbeat.
Then she laughed.
Short. Sharp. Not hysterical—but biting. It echoed off the high ceilings like a note of disbelief draped in silk.
"He’ll grow his own business?" she repeated, the mockery rolling off her tongue like a toast at a banquet. "At what, exactly? And when? With which skill*?" She cock ...
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