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Chapter 1195

“Why should I be angry? What they’re doing is exactly what I wanted them to do.” Christopher raised his glass, gazing at the blood-red liquid within, his smile cold and chilling. “Not only am I not angry, but I’ll also lend my brother a hand. Consider it my gift to him and Ms. Amelia.” * After some covert maneuvering by Astrid, Lance successfully met with the fortune teller, Mrs. Lee. Under Astrid’s instructions, Mrs. Lee delivered a well-crafted message to Lance, which seemed plausible and convincing. It left Lance with no choice but to believe it. In truth, Lance also harbored hopes of arranging a marriage between Charles and the Thompsons. After all, Charles was his favorite son, and any advantages resulting from this alliance would undoubtedly be given to him first. Despite Christopher’s efforts to please him and everything proceeding smoothly, their bond had a gap of fifteen years. Thus, Christopher could not replace Charles’ position in his heart. However, Wyatt was a prou

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