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The Man Who Inherited His Own Sin
Author: Megawise
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​Chapter 238:

​[ORIGINAL BREEDER:] MARK SHOLA

​Mark stared at the notification.

​Then he read it again.

​And a third time.

​“No.”

​The crowned figure watched him with quiet satisfaction.

​Mark shook his head. “Absolutely not. I reject this administrative error. Somebody has confused me with another Mark Shola. It happens. Common name. Terrible filing system.”

​[IDENTITY CONFIRMED]

​“Your confidence is admirable,” Mark snapped. “Your evidence is t
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