The Rise Of The Unknown Zillionaire Heir

Chapter 92

With determined steps, he approached the cupboard, his heart pounding in his chest. Pulling open the drawer, Duncan's hand trembled slightly as he reached for the diary. The leather-bound book felt cool and worn in his grasp, its weight a testament to the years it had weathered. He paused for a moment, taking in a deep breath, as if preparing himself for what lay beyond the cover.

With a flicker of anticipation in his eyes, Duncan carefully opened the diary to the latter half. The pages were filled with cryptic writings, a maze of symbols, and enigmatic phrases that danced across the faded parchment. Each stroke of ink seemed to hold a hidden story, waiting to be deciphered.

Duncan's gaze was captivated by the cryptic writings, his mind racing to make sense of the puzzle laid out before him. He traced his fingers along the intricate lines, feeling an inexplicable connection to the words as if they held the key to unlocking secrets from the past.

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