FRIDA
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Okay. He had me there.
He was out of the room before I could manage a reasonable retort, leaving me to examine the rest of the room very carefully.
It was still hard to believe that he owned this place, and wasn't just a steward who had the house to himself because his master was out of town.
Still, I had to give it to him.
He did wear nice clothes and shoes to school. I mean, his shirts were always on point, and his suit pants always made a statement too.
Perhaps he was one of those rich guys who decided to do something that didn't really put them in the spotlight.
However, men like that ALWAYS had something to hide.
I could not help but wonder if he did. I mean, what kind of secrets would a man like Mister Alexander Maximus possibly be keeping?
A lot.
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