Chapter twenty seven

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Dominic Blackwood POV My voice was laced with anger. "Vivian Carter, are you done causing a scene?" As Vivian Carter got off me, she immediately brushed off her dress as if it had been soiled. Seeing her like this only darkened my expression further. This woman had a knack for igniting my fury. Isabella Blackwood, seeing her ally had arrived, quickly chimed in, "Bro, this shameless woman not only smashed Mom's beloved blue-and-white porcelain but also tried to steal something to take home. You're just in time—call the cops and have her taken away!" Vivian Carter scoffed, "Ms. Blackwood, your act of playing the victim is so convincing. You should consider a career in acting." "You... stop slandering me! You're just upset that my brother dumped you and can't find another man to cling

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