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“This is a lie. This is all montage. Deepfake. This woman is crazy. She is avenging me because we kicked out her talentless son. Security, remove her from here.”
Security didn’t budge. The head of palace security intercepted my gaze and gave a barely noticeable nod. He knew who was actually paying for this banquet.
“Gentlemen,” Preston appealed to continue reading …
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