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Chapter 113
Author: Faith write
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Morrison hurried into the office, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost. His shoes tapped quickly against the floor, and his hand shook as he clutched his phone tightly. He pushed the door open without knocking and rushed toward Karvel, who was sitting on the edge of the chair with a glass of water in front of him.

“Young master,” Morrison said quickly, almost out of breath. His voice cracked with urgency. “You need to see this right now. I just received a message from Raymond’s family.”

Karvel looked up, frowning at Morrison’s tone. He set the glass down, his eyes narrowing.

“What is it?” Karvel asked.

Morrison didn’t answer with words at first. Instead, he held out his phone with both hands. The screen glowed brightly in the dimly lit office. Karvel leaned forward and took the phone from him, confusion spreading across his face.

The message on the screen was short, but every word struck him like a knife in the chest:

“Alex is getting married in one week.”

“So…” Karvel finally spok
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