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2024-10-29 19:42:56"How long are we going to wait like this?" Catherine retorted. She cringed at the man before her. It was Ernest Brown, her father's lawyer. He was determined not to do the will reading unless Alexandra was present there as well.
She was biting her nail out of frustration. She didn't want to see that bastard's face. She wished that impudent child was already rotting under the sods.
"Mother, calm down, It's not healthy for you to be angry like this." Anasthasia tried to calm her mother.
"I know my sweet but I can't help it. just mentioning that bastard child makes my blood boil"
Ernest Brown wanted to scowl at the mother-daughter pair. Just looking at them made him feel disgusted to the core. Alexandra was an unlucky child to have such
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