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Chapter 6: The Countess's Grievance

In the study, a meticulously crafted iron incense burner, shaped like a crouching lion, sat majestically on the table. Its head was held high, as if surveying the entire room, with wisps of fragrant smoke curling from its open mouth, creating an atmosphere of mystery and tranquility.

"Stand before me!" commanded Lord Croyso, seated in a chair of purple-black rosewood, his expression dark and his voice low but commanding.

Though outwardly calm, those who knew his temperament understood he was seething with rage. "My Lady, do you know your crime?"

The Countess immediately stood, her face a mask of confusion, flawlessly feigning innocence. "I do not know what wrong I have committed, my lord."

"A fine tale of cutting flesh to heal, a paragon of benevolence and compassion!" Lord Croyso sneered, his anger rising uncontrollably.

"Do you think me so easily deceived? Let me tell you, the

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Shivani
Sometimes I really do feel some men being so exceptional are stupid…. How could anyone not see through this facade…
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