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Chapter 11

MAXWELL (POV)

As we exited the building, the sharp contrast between the stark, cold interiors and the warm, afternoon sun was jarring.

Adrian walked silently beside me, his initial aggresive demeanor replaced by a distant, almost vacant expression.

Caleb followed closely behind, his eyes darting around as if he were still trying to piece together a puzzle that didn’t quite fit.

The maids and guards, who had been brought in for questioning, stood huddled near the second car.

They exchanged nervous glances, their fear palpable. Miss Hawkins, in particular, looked like she was holding herself together by sheer willpower.

As I approached, I noticed the small tremors in her hands as she adjusted her coat.

I gave her a reassuring nod, though inside, I was battling my own storm of doubts.

Adrian stopped beside his car, a sleek black Benz that seemed almost too polished for the so called grim situation.

Caleb moved to open the door for him, but Adrian hesitated, his hand lingering on the
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