35: An Accident
Author: Designer
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Meanwhile in Bari, Dante was planning his return. The sole reason he came to this city had been resolved.

Today, Dante had taken the old man out to a restaurant where they had a brief moment discussing.

Mr. Santoro could not stop thanking him.

"So tell me, Grandpa, how did this whole thing even happen?" Dante asked, his eyes fixed on his face as he pondered something.

He glanced around, making sure no one was paying attention to their conversation.

"From their reports earlier, it was confirmed
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