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Chapter 90: Another World
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2024-10-29 19:42:56Meredith blinked at the woman before her. She understood that this woman was something of a legend and had made something of herself among the who’s who of society. Meredith didn’t know what a Madam Z was but with the way things had been going since Brayden and Meredith had entered the brownstone it was rather obvious that when Madam Z said to do something, you did it.
“Ummm…” Meredith began and noticed that Madam Z had completely turned from her and was talking to Brayden about how his health was and treating him like an aunt might treat a cherished nephew.
Meredith sighed and began to undress. She wasn’t sure where to put the things she took off but as soon as she began to look around for somewhere to put her things the girl from before appeared and took each piece of clothing from Meredith and hung it neatly or folded it into a lined square basket.<
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