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Chapter 88

Sheila’s POV.

Growing up as a child, my Dad's study was strictly out of bounds. I was only allowed in, whenever he sent for me, and in most cases was when I was about to be scolded. But now, I can come in here without permission from him.

Stepping into the study, everything seems the same just like I've known it. it smelled musty, and there was also a subtle smell of ink in the air, due to the fact my dad likes 'going old school' as he termed it.

"I'll send a glass of wine over while you wait," Mother said, as we all settled in.

"Thank you, Mother," Alfredo and I said in unison while exchanging a knowing smile. Alfredo was one to never say no to a drink, and it's no news to all those who know my Dad, that he has one of the best wine collections in this region.

About five minutes after we settled in, the door swung open and Mother walked in, carrying a tray containing wine glasses and a bottle of wine. She could have easily sent an omega, but this was her way of apologizing since my D
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