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Chapter 892 Half-Brothers’ Quarrel
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Paulina stood at the stove, preparing dinner. The meat had run out, so she was seasoning chicken to cook with carrots and potatoes. The kitchen was filled with the aroma of spices, but the atmosphere grew tense as Bella approached, carrying an almost ominous presence.

“What is it now?” Paulina asked, her voice wary.

Bella’s eyes were piercing. “How long do you plan to keep holding back the truth?”

Paulina slammed her hand on the table. “For God’s sake! Why do you insist on being insufferable?”

“I will chase this matter to the end,” Bella declared.

Paulina tried to reason with her. “Daughter—”

“Don’t call me daughter!” Bella snapped, her voice filled with venom.

Their heated exchange was interrupted when Linda rushed into the kitchen, desperation evident on her face. “Can you two keep your voices down?”

Bella turned to her with disdain. “Aren’t you tired of all these lies and secrets? Linda, is this what you bring to the Andrade family? They’re good people; they don’t deserve to have a
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