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Chapter 70: Carson Valeztina

Author: TheSyggrafeas
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-28 23:54:54
NATASHA

After Elena informed me that Sevastian left the villa, I already have a hunch that he might also find Neo’s drawing intriguing, especially when he also knows that Neo is not a child who can easily share something about his past.

When I arrived at my son’s room, I knew he was there listening to our little conversation.

He might hide when I left the room but I was not stupid for not noticing his shadows, however, I didn’t pay attention to his petty little actions because I was busy with the things I wanted to know.

I stride and move toward the balcony, wrapping my shawl around my shoulders as I step outside.

The night air was cool and carried the faint scent of jasmine from the garden below.

The moon hung heavy in the sky, its pale glow a stark contrast to the dark horizon.

I crossed my arms, staring at the shimmering light reflecting off the dew-kissed grass.

By this time, Sevastian may know the truth, right? Silas gave me information that Sevastian was already meeting wit
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