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Chapter 92: A nice family time, admist jealousy.
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The Wilson mansion was a hive of activity, with the newly hired servants scumming about to prepare for the biggest day of their lives.

Claire's father, Jacob Wilson, was to be coronated as the Earl of Ashwood, and the family was leaving no stone unturned in their preparations.

Claire, resplendent in a sunny yellow gown, was overseeing the decorations, her eyes shining with excitement.

"Mother, are you sure this is the right color scheme?" she asked, holding up a swatch of golden fabric.

Her m
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