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Chapter 385

Those were clearly fighting words, but Sean just stood on top of the stairs, his pitch-black eyes on his visitor’s taunting face. He did not say a single word in response.

The silence stretched on eerily, like the calm before a storm.

Mr. Oakes felt like running away for some reason, but his feet felt extremely heavy, as though they had been nailed to the ground. He could not lift them at all.

Secretly, he blamed the visitor, Haydn Soros. How could he be so rude? During such a sensitive time,
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