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Chapter 78: The Evaluation

Author: Veeaura
last update publish date: 2026-06-23 04:48:26

The room went completely silent. Noah stood a few steps back, his body stiff, his eyes locked on his mother. He looked like a man waiting for a fight, his jaw tight as he braced for the next move.

Lydia stood perfectly still, her sharp eyes staring right at Ava. She had just said, “You’re the girl my son has been willing to risk everything for,” like she was reading a final judgment.

Ava felt the weight of that stare. Her heart was racing and her hands were shaking, but she refused to look
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