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Chapter 93

JENNIE'S POV

The room was dimly lit, shadows flickering against the walls as Andrew was thrown to the floor, his body collapsing with a thud. He was weak, visibly shaken from the beating inflicted by the bodyguards. His face was bruised, his breath shallow and ragged, and fear radiated from him like a palpable aura.

My father, Mr. Austin, stood at an impressive six feet, his broad shoulders and confident posture filling the room with authority. As he approached Andrew, every step seemed deliberate, exuding a sense of controlled power like a predator closing in on its prey. Andrew's eyes shifted nervously from side to side before finally locking onto my father's steely gaze, his expression betraying a mixture of surprise and confusion as he tried to anticipate my father's next move.

"Mr. Austin," Andrew stammered, his voice barely above a whisper, quivering with a combination of terror and pain. He winced as my father knelt beside him, grabbing his chin and forcing him to look up. Andr
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