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Chapter 742

‘As long as Ms. Deschamps stays in Halwanest for another day, interactions with Rickard Duval will be inevitable.’ Sylvie could only pray inwardly that Charles would locate Hestia soon after he arrived in Halwanest so that they could all go back and not create any more troubles that would make her life harder. Sighing, Sylvie looked out the window. Genecity’s traffic was still hectic at this time. "Ms. Deschamps, where are you...?" ... Renfrew was woken up by a puff of thick smoke. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw a puff of black smoke suffusing into his room from outside through the crack of the door. His heart skipped a beat. ‘What happened?’ "Cough cough..." After putting on his slippers and running out of his room, Renfrew saw Hestia sitting in front of a small pot, staring at it with her brows furrowed. The small pot in front of her was what produced the thick billowing black mist, which was still wafting out at that moment.. "Renfrew, what are you doing out here?" S

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