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027: The Best Served Cold Dish
Knock!

Knock!

Grace's unpleasant face appeared as she swung the door open. Her expression changed to that of contempt when she saw who it was.

"Why are you knocking like you could afford to replace the door if you break it?"

Levi looked at her with an impassive expression. "Where is my safe box? Bring it out and I'll be out of here."

Grace was taken aback by his indifferent demeanor because he had never spoken to her that way.

She scrutinized his appearance from head to toe and her eyes widened slightly when she saw that he was apparently living in a better condition than when he was with them.

Although she couldn't tell what brand his casual clothes were, she could see the clear difference between them and the faded ones he used to wear.

Her eyes flashed with greed and she looked up at him.

"Humph!" She snorted. "Did Zoey tell you about the safe box? I didn't expect someone as wretched as you to still have something as valuable as that yet you let us live in misery with you."

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