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Chapter 175
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2025-01-30 07:00:00SAM'S POV
The street was eerily quiet as I stepped out of my car and walked towards Jonathan’s bungalow.
He didn't seem surprised to see me but sat casually, leaning back in a chair, as though he hadn’t just torn the fabric of our family apart.
“Oddly, I was expecting you, Samuel,” Jonathan said, his tone mocking.
I clenched my fists at my sides. “You embezzled funds, Jonathan. You betrayed your family.”
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