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Chapter 25 - A touch of contempt

Amelia couldn't help the slow curve of a smile tugging at her lips as she leaned casually against the wall, arms folded, watching her kids in action. They were naturals at this , working their charm on yet another unsuspecting adult who, judging by his stiff posture and slightly bewildered expression, probably hadn't been around children since… well, possibly ever. The "champ" in question was, of course, Alan Blake, the ever-composed CEO who carried himself like a man accustomed to boardrooms, formal dinners, and cutthroat negotiations , not the unpredictable energy of three small children who didn't believe in personal space or polite detachment.

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