บท 14: XIII

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But my focus was not on the mess, but on the red file that was lying peacefully on the table.

If this is what he wants, then I'll accept this. I know he won't play me like this. Even if this was all bizarre to me, I had to fulfill his last wish.

Something as bizarre as him stating in his will, that all the money and properties that he inherited from his father, belongs to Krystle when he dies.

Chapter XIII

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Krystle could still remember Dev Patel in her house. He had come to meet her mother and he also gave Krystle chocolates. Even though she was very young, she remembered her mother telling her to go inside the room so that she could talk with him.

"Dev Patel is-" Krystle was interrupted by a unfamiliar voice.

"Your mom and dad's old friend."