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224. It's Just A Matter Of A Few Hours And The Truth Will Be Out!
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It was already evening, and Franco knew they couldn’t waste time. Once the Ruffian Moon rose, no one would be allowed into the banquet. More importantly, if he wasn’t there on time, how would the real Ruffian Lord be revealed before the people? He had to arrive early — there was no room for delay.

Muna was already dressed in her luxurious gown, its silky folds sweeping gracefully as she sat before the mirror. The gown was worth thirty-seven thousand dollars, not even counting the ornaments glittering at her neck and wrists. She looked breathtaking, every inch a woman of power and grace.

Wanting Franco to stand out beside her, she had arranged for an exclusive suit to be made just for him. She was certain it would fit him perfectly and mark him as the man of the night.

Seated at the dressing table, she leaned closer to the mirror, carefully applying a final layer of lip gloss after her makeup. Behind her, Franco appeared, his reflection slowly coming into view. He stepped closer, a fai
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