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Chapter 147 Game

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Half a month passed.

No one knew what role Credence had played in Hugo's matter. In the end, the perpetuating online discussion of the issue pertaining Hugo and the Fisher Group gradually quieted down.

Apart from Hugo and that vile history teacher facing up to less than two years in prison, the Fisher Group's stocks stopped fluctuating.

The price of the shares was high enough to return to its original position, as if it had just gone on a rollercoaster. It had even increased a few percentage points higher than what it had originally been worth.

The news of the female student's tragic death got drowned by the everyday news of celebrities having affairs outside of their marriage. Like an unimpressive drop of water dripping into the vast sea, it soon disappeared without a trace.

Looking at such a result, Dorothy felt an inch of pity, but more was the feeling of rage.

She couldn't figure out if the society was the one who was too twisted or if she was th
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