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Chapter 377

Author: Paola Yu
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"What?" I blurted out, unable to contain my disbelief. Judging by the stunned expressions around me, I wasn't alone in my confusion.

"My own pride and ambition blinded me to the opportunity of uniting our families," the notary continued, reading aloud the words of Laurence. "But I had an epiphany, inspired by none other than Leona..."

"That old hag has been dead for decades," Victoria hissed under her breath, her fury palpable. "How much longer will she keep ruining my life?"

The notary, undeterred by her outburst, resumed. "To cement this union and ensure my legacy, I would like to bequeath my vineyards in France to Sara Brown's firstborn, should such a union with my son come to fruition. These lands are a reflection of my passion for equestrianism and fine wine—a legacy worth preserving."

Victoria's teeth ground audibly as she spat out, "My husband left the vineyards in France to an imaginary child under orders from a ghost?"

"That's precisely what happened," the notary confirme
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