Please show her the way to the reception room.”

“Understood, Miranda.”

At the reception room

There was a woman sporting a Light-purple dress, leaning into the window, and overlooking the city, bustling with activity.

As soon as she heard the sound coming from a pair of high heels approaching, she turned around to check who it was. At that moment, the door suddenly flung open and Miranda entered the room, a woman she hadn’t seen for the past three years.

Wearing a creamy white office suit, there she was, standing by the doorway. Soon enough, their eyes met. The businesswoman looked as composed just as she would always be while Debbie, on the other hand, became a bit more mature than she was in the past, with a tinge of a forbidding look in her eyes. That being said, the moment she laid her eyes on Miranda, the expression she was wearing instantly eased up and she greeted her, “Aunt Miranda…”

shifted her gaze away from

what she had meant by that. With a deep breath, she went straight to the point

Miranda, I came here to talk about the matters regarding

all of a sudden. The secretary stepped into the room carrying a cup of coffee. Upon placing it on the table in front of Miranda,

cup of coffee, Miranda asked casually, “What does your situation have to do with

suffering from memory loss and James is doing everything in his power to oppose me,” Debbie said, sitting directly across

her face, Miranda looked straight

Miranda. Let me remind you that we’re not that close. When you left Alorith three years

aren’t you ashamed of

knife. She had thought long and hard about how Miranda

a cold and unpleasant response from the older Lady, knowing that she used to be on her side in

in another deep breath, she tried her best to

you might be taking this the wrong way. But I promise that I

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