Chapter 273
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At that moment, hearing what her husband just said, Rose's mother went completely silent.

She did not move. She did not speak. She just sat there in the bed, her hands resting on the blanket in front of her, and she looked at him with eyes that were trying very hard to find something in his face that told her this was all some kind of terrible misunderstanding. Some kind of joke that had gone too far. Something, anything, that was not what he was saying it was.

But his face did not change.

It s
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