Chapter Forty-five: Strolling Around

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After understanding the culprit's intention the whole day, reading the three letters she read, Amberlene suddenly felt the urge to go down and drink a glass of cold water... alone in the kitchen. She went out of her room without realizing that she's not wearing her favorite face mask. Her servants knew already her true face, and she won't mind if one of them sees her with her ugly face. After all, she heard a couple of times from some of them that she's still beautiful even if there are scars on her face. Barefooted, she hurriedly went outside her room and run like a twelve years old teenager on the spiral stairway before headed into the kitchen. She open the fridge and pull the pitcher of cold water and get a glass on the sink. Then, she poured the cold water on the empty glass and drin

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