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Chapter 20: In The Clubhouse
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Smith was surprised and shocked, upon reading the message from Olivia.

How did she manage to know that he was released from prison? Did the family clear the debts for him? Did Georgia pay for him? These questions flooded his mind as he stared at his phone with contemplated feelings.

He doesn't know what to do. Olivia told him that he shouldn't return to the house.

He knew that it couldn't be a member of the Rodriguez family because none of them loved him, they loathed him instead.

He was glad that he had finally had his freedom, even though he couldn't return to the house.

He clenched his fist with an angry as he stared at the message intensely. He had no idea why Olivia hated him so much.

Where would he go to? Where did she expect him to sleep by that time? He asked himself as he tilted his head around. He had to look for somewhere to stay because he knew Olivia would have his head if he returned to the house.

However, he strode down the lonely street aimlessly. He didn't have
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