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Chapter Sixty-Seven: Helen's Birthday

Our car was parked among those luxurious cars outside the gate of Palma’s mansion. I wore my white feathered mask, refusing to reveal my identity to anyone I could recognize. Glaidel also did the same, but hers was a black one. Thankfully, there were also guests who were wearing stylish masks that covered half of their faces, so we just did our thing.

Most of the guests when we came inside that I observed were from wealthy families. Some were politicians, businessmen, and celebrities. In ...

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