The Heir's Revenge

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Eleanor took a deep breath and then exhaled. "Up to you. but when Carlos protested don't blame me. Notes. I warned you earlier.”

Lettya smiled a little. She then walked out of Eleanor's house preparing to take her step. She needed to clear her mind. If only her hands were strong she might have chosen climbing or an activity at the gym. But because her injured hand had not fully healed, Lettya was forced to search for other alternatives. She requires fresh air. Neither the lungs nor the head.

Lettya planned not to run too far. She just ran around the garden where Elleanor's apartment was. At one point when she was exhausted she stopped. She opened the bottle of drinking water, but unfortunately she found it a little difficult.

"Oh thank you," said Lettya when someone helped her. But she was surprised when she saw that it was Dennis Damara. She never don't know since when Dennis Damara was around her.

"Dennis," Lettya said.

The man looked at her fiercely. "What are you doing?" he as