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Chapter 37

Author: Dream Searcher
Heh, a rape allegation. Divine retribution really was a bitch. Harry had finally gotten his comeuppance.

My accidental laugh made Edward even angrier. "How could you?! Since when did you become so cruel?!"

"I learned from the best—you!"

He suffered in silence, seething with anger.

"When you think about it objectively, can't you see I did nothing wrong? He was committing real crimes," I reasoned. "Even if you two are on the same side, I'd advise against being on the wrong side of the law, Ed. It won't end well for you either."

He stayed quiet for a long time.

I guessed he might have calmed down, realizing he didn't have much ground to stand on.

Eventually, he changed the subject. "I heard you've been desperate for money. Why?"

"None of your business."

"How much do you need? I'll give you the amount."

"I want 13,000,000 dollars," I replied. "Got that much?"

"What do you need 13,000,000 dollars for?!" he exclaimed. "Is the company in financial trouble?"

"Nope."

I suddenly ch
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