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Chapter 47

Author: Kavya Agnihotri
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"Dad?" Weylin uttered as he slowly entered his father's office. 

"You are already back?" A surprised Blake stood up from his chair. Walking towards his son, he smiled. "I thought you were going to spend around four to five days there. Did you enjoy the trip?" 

A guilt-stricken Weylin's lips slipped down in despair, feeling like he had committed a great crime. Listening to his father's gentle voice, he couldn't help but feel even more guilty. He could feel his eyes getting moist. Unable to face his father, he hung his head down. 

"What's wrong, son?" Blake asked, seeing his son fidgeting. He put his hand on his son's shoulder. "Are you alright? Did something happen?"

"Dad, you al

Kavya Agnihotri

I am sorry if the hacking part is full of holes. I have no idea about hacking and stuff. I used my imagination to write that part.

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