Chapter 110 “He’s really smiling in an unpleasant way.” “What does it matter? For once, he looks truly happy.” “You’re not denying it’s an ‘unpleasant smile,’ are you?” Isabella smiled silently, softly. It meant yes. Indeed, there was something a bit odd about Leonel’s beaming face. It wasn’t that there was any fault to find with his looks—he had a...
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