Hostile Homecoming

Upon hearing that, a slightly strained smile crept onto Cleo’s face. Naturally, she did not buy Sloane’s words. In fact, she knew that Arthur probably wished she never existed.

With reluctance, Cleo got out of the car at the residential area entrance that only seemed to bring back bad memories.

She took in a deep breath when she thought about the possibility of Celeste throwing a crazy tantrum.

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