My 80-Year-Old Grandma Was the True Heiress

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in a haze of artif

t signed away their freedom

father Damian, Owen, and Lisa were

htening his tie as he handed Victor a cigarette with a flattering smile. He knew perfectly wel

"Once we pass the selection, we'll be core members of the Hawthorne

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machines and several metal surgical chairs that

n Victor's

mistake, right?" Damian's voice tremble

e four bodyguards standing

e hand, dragged him out of the elevator, and

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placement to sustain his vitality. Your strong bodies and shared blood