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Chapter 21. Angelina

Author: Silvia Liam
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

For a hundred gold pieces, you could rent an apartment in the best hotel of the city for six months, including meals.

The man frowned, “Not stuff but the most fashionable and expensive toilettes worthy of a King and his fiancée. The money is of no importance, dear lady. I remember my father added just only one warning at the very end of his monologue. Do you want to know which one?”

He looked attentively into my eyes.

I had to nod.

“Give him everything if you don’t want the dead to take your life...” Jeff straightened up and shook his head. “Dear lady, believe me, I don’t want to know whose descendant your friend is. It doesn’t matter to me at all!” With these words, Jeff made a meaningful bow. “I beg your pardon, it looks like the horse doctor has arrived.”

He hurried out onto the street. I went after him. There, a cart with a sick horse lying in it had driven right up to the

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