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November tenth, Londan.
The night saw a thin layer of mist obscuring everything. A black sedan pulled over in front of a manor. The car door slowly opened, and a young man in a black suit walked out. Looking at the pitch-black manor, his eyes glinted coldly.
He appeared to be in his late twenties with a sculpted face and an upright posture, radiating a frosty, dignified aura that made people look away.
This manor was the residence of the Church of Darkness’s Holy Maiden, Anastasia. Originally, she had lived in a remote old castle in the suburbs, leading the life of an ascetic in the desolate environment, like she was punishing herself. Wayne, feeling sorry for her, ordered her to move into one of his properties.
He seemed like her sugar daddy.
The young man came up to the door and conjured black mist to be forged into a skeleton key with his thoughts, easily unlocking the door. Inside the extravagant living room, Anastasia nodded at the visitor, wearing a black dress and an expensive black gem on her chest.
“Ivan, what’s the meaning of this visit?”
“Ana!” Ivan went up to her and said darkly, “What’s with you? Why did you come to Londan all of a sudden? Why did you build a base...
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