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... ke. His voice was not loud, yet it carried the weight of a thousand pounds, instantly quelling all of Philip Donovan’s screams.
He didn’t look at Rhys Lennox; his gaze landed on the crazed Philip Donovan, eyes cold as if he were looking at a dead man.
"Uncle, your desperate struggle is quite unsightly."
His tone was calm, even carrying a trace of faint mockery, "Your crimes, one by one, the evidence is conclusive. Dragging out these irrelevant matters won’t change the out ...
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