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Chapter – 87

Author: Century Pen
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It was early morning.

Yohan Dixon entered Dixon Villa. Bruno and Natalie were sitting on the couch in the living room. They were talking to each other about a serious matter. As soon as they heard Yohan Dixon’s arrival, they stopped talking.

“Why did you call me?” His low voice didn’t lower their anger.

“Take your seat.” Bruno said in his heavy voice. Yohan Dixon took off his brown sunglasses and sat in front of them with a cold expression.

“You have always been a sensible youth and we have got used to your performance. We can't expect any mistakes from you. We have always felt right to appreciate your every decision and support you. But the decision you have taken this time is neither commendable nor does it feel right.” Bruno was serious.

“You disappointed us this time, Ricky." Natalie glared at her nephew.

“We will not ask you why you did this. Or what was the need to find her or bring her here along with you in your private jet? Or what was the need to have dinner with her in
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Century Pen
Thank you ...️
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Josephina Paul
very nice story. good style of writing
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Poor man....he will end up bad.
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