Chapter Thirty Eight

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I left the royal prison for Dylan’s house. I went over to see Dylan’s father. Unlike the last time I went there, I went with varieties of food but this time, I went empty handed. I couldn’t ask the maids for anything because I didn’t know if it was poisoned or not. The last thing I wanted was to kill Cash due to my carelessness. Only Dylan was home. His three sisters was out visiting their friends. I didn’t tell him about going to visit his father. Cash being in prison is a topic that always sour Dylan’s mood. “You’ve got anything here to eat?.” I asked as I walked into the kitchen. I was famished. I didn’t have breakfast or lunch yet. “There is leftover fried rice in the fridge. You might want to microwave it if you like.” “Of course I will. You can’t expect me to eat a cold foo

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