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Chapter 27: Forbidden Love

Author: Edward Pika
last update Huling Na-update: 2024-12-08 09:40:05

Just as Alia’s thoughts began to spiral, a figure at the entrance caught her attention, interrupting her musings. It was her younger brother, Adrian. He had donned a tailored blue suit, enhancing his tall and handsome appearance. Every movement exuded the grace of nobility, yet he carried himself with an understated elegance, never ostentatious. His gaze, however, occasionally drifted, as if searching for someone.

Alia observed him closely and felt a subtle shift in her thoughts—he was indeed looking for Elise.

This didn’t surprise her. In her earlier conversations with Elise, Alia had taken the opportunity to ask about each family member’s past and personality. Elise had spoken confidently about everyone else, but when Adrian was mentioned, she uncharacteristically blushed and stammered, offering only a brief “The young master is very kind” before quickly changing the subject.

As a seasoned thief with a keen sense for human interactions, Alia immediately sensed something unusual. Cou
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