CHAPTER 73
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“You suffered the most from him in this City. He is yours! As you decide, so be it! - a seductive voice immersed in a captivating darkness, spreading like a balm on the soul.

"Then I want you to let him go!" The city will punish him one day! - said the Fox firmly, looking into his eyes with an unshakable look. A challenge rang in the troublemaker's mind. Examination.

“ If he does not replenish the troupe, I will personally destroy everything that was him for your tears! And for the bruises on his wrist, in the first place, he will lose his arms! - to let the guest leave even at the cost of his Alice's trust? Unthinkable! Anger clouded his mind for a moment, but as soon as he settled down, the little witch appeared before the eyes of the Man more clearly. A wicked smile was barely contained. " You can't just let him go like that!" Let's play who will blink first? »

“In that case, I'll call Jozzie. Before breakfast, our guest will be free, if you wish it , my dear Lady of the Circus! he
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