Chapter Forty-Five

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M I L L E R I was expecting to meet a man in his 50’ or at least someone in his mid 30’s. But the guy in the middle of the living-room-like area is a person who looks in his late 20’s. Mukhang tatlong taon lang ang tanda niya sa akin. Baka nga maging mas bata pa ang itsura niya kung paiikliin lang ang mahaba niyang buhok. The plays is nothing like the outside. Kung ang mansyon ay may Victorian era vibes na may color theme na black and red, his room has a modern touch. Nihindi ko nga maisip na isang malaking library hall ang nasa labas ng silid na ito. The man began. “The night is beautiful, isn't it?” he continued saying, “I am Maximillian Lorenvetti, and you are Miller, am I correct?” “I am,” maikli kong tugon bago sumilip sa mga kasama ko. Mateo is now calm. Naka-krus ang kanyang

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