Chapter 69
Author: T.K
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"It's me brother." Denera answered from behind the door.

Jason heaved a sigh, placing the remote on the table in front of him.

The duo outside interpreted the silence as a consent to enter.

Pushing the door open, Denera stepped into the office and locked the door behind her.

She was draped in an elegant, figure-hugging emerald silk dress that shimmered with every movement.

The dress, cut just above the knee, featured a plunging neckline and delicate gold embroidery along the hem.

Paired with strappy stilettos and understated diamond earrings, her outfit exuded a perfect blend of sophistication and allure. The Lockwood siblings were all about the Elite lifestyle.

She walked over to her brother and sat on one of the chairs across the table.

"That's new." Jason began as she settled into her chair.

"Whatever do you mean brother?" Denera asked, feigning ignorance to what her brother was insinuating.

"You'd always go over there and seat on the cushions" Jason answered, pointing to one of
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