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Chapter 161: Not a place like Home
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... juice dripping down his fingers. Boiled potatoes and beans lying in the same plate—it was a simple but satisfying meal.
Across the table, Elaine watched him with worry etched into her soft features, arms folded gently across her chest. Her brow was furrowed, not out of anger—but concern.
Selene, on the other hand, was clearly amused. Her lips curled into a subtle smirk as she watched Leon eat under the pressure.
"I already told you two, I was working and-"
Elaine ...
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