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Chapter 6 - Preston Drops The Guardianship Folder In Panic

Preston’s face drained of all color, the leather guardianship folder slipping from his sweaty grip and hitting the marble floor with a dull thud. Loose papers spilled out across the ivory aisle runner, exposing legal clauses designed to strip me of my constitutional and personal rights.

General Vance glanced down at the scattered documents, his expression turning into a mask of pure contempt. “Ah, I see the family’s true colors are just as rotten on paper as they are in practice.”

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