Chapter 812:

Maia wasn’t the real daughter of the Morgan family, but she had been born on the same day as Rosanna. Because of that, the Morgans had once hosted a joint celebration for both of them.

While reading the article, Raegan let out a low chuckle. “Now this is something… Maia isn’t a Morgan, huh?”

Continuing down the page, she paused when she spotted a familiar name — Kiley’s younger brother, Claudius — who had gifted Maia something excessively lavish.

“So that explains Kiley’s reaction. Her own brother’s chasing after Maia — someone actually from the slums.”

Just as she prepared to scroll again, Raegan’s breath hitched.

A new image loaded onto the screen — someone in a mask, introducing himself as a representative of Mr. M, offering gifts to Maia.

Raegan’s stare hardened as she took in the photo, her jaw tightening. The muscles in her hand clenched around the mouse, her knuckles paling from the pressure.

way she’d mistake that mask for any

solely to members of The

stunned her, though, were the extravagant gifts — an explosion of fireworks, a mesmerizing drone light show, and the Angel’s Tear, a

on the image, her eyes locked on the mask’s details. The longer she examined it, the more

eyes widened. That exact mask was worn by the

breath escaped Raegan’s

Mr. M actually the leader

???????

struck with the chill of a winter gust, lodging a

a

question pounded in her mind: what did that single letter “M”

Metal? Mask? Maybe Master?

thoughts returned to the same imposing presence — the mysterious leader who always wore that silver mask. He was everything untouchable: proud, distant,

could he possibly go to

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