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Chapter 25: The Traitor’s Claim
Author: Dapskull
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The slow, mocking sound of clapping hands continued to echo from the high VIP balcony, cutting through the frozen silence of the grand banquet hall.

Every single billionaire and high society lord looked up instantly, their eyes widening as they recognized the two powerful figures standing beneath the golden lights of the upper level.

Evelyn stood at the railing, a cold, venomous smile plastered across her beautiful face. Right beside her, a young man with sharp, greedy eyes and a flawless white
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