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Wayne turned to face Fedora, hands in his pocket. "What clothes was I wearing when you saw me stealing your box?"

"I. Huh." She cleared her throat. "A b. . .black hoodie and trousers."

Wayne's hot gaze burned into her eyes.

"Really?" He took a few intimidating steps forward, pinning her with a fierce malicious gaze.

Having trained in Martial arts, he'd developed an intimidating aura that could frighten anyone he focused on.

Fedora was beginning to fumble under the pressure. "Mum, I'm not l. . .lying. I saw him with the box. Please believe me!"

"What the hell are you doing to my daughter, you freak? You took the box out of this room, didn't you?" Aleena jumped on Wayne's throat immediately. "Don't you dare deny that hid it in that black bag that was in your wardrobe!"

But Wayne's gaze didn't leave Fedora's face. "I can assure you that the jewelry box is still in this room. Your daughter hid it just to frame me!"

Fedora flinched in fear at the deep baritone of Wayne's voice. He sounded
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