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He lives in next manor

Author: Lana Adler
last update Last Updated: 2024-11-25 17:07:56

At that moment, the sound of heavy boots echoed through the grand hall, and Henry stepped inside. His sharp gaze swept across the room before landing on Alysha.

A flicker of recognition passed between them. Alysha knew Henry—he was Ivan’s right-hand man, always by his side. Reliable, calculating, and fiercely loyal.

From across the room, Lilian’s eyes narrowed into a piercing glare, her disapproval palpable. She folded her arms, her expression cold and unwelcoming. But Henry didn’t even flinch. If anything, he looked more defiant, his jaw set as though daring her to speak.

Alysha didn’t hesitate. She walked toward Henry, her heart pounding in her chest. “Henry,” she said, her voice urgent, her eyes searching his face. “Where is Ivan?”

Henry gave her a measured look, the slightest hint of a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. “This is the Rodriguez Manor, ma’am,” he said smoothly, his tone respectful but firm. “Sir doesn’t reside here.”

Alysha’s brow furrowed, her confusion deepen
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