Chapter 11

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He placed his hand on the stair railing, scouring his fingers. He was remarking the maid, who was swishing the couch's cushion, with his evincing eyes. He was stinging his teeth, he wasn't showing his teeth, then he started to open his mouth.

"Did you see Olivia all the day ?"- His grampy voice thrust the maid's lungs-beating fast.

"No, I didn't "- The maid responded with a bemused face.

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