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Chapter 2002

Elder Fango then asked mildly, "You're the symbol representing the Martial Alliance. Is it really fine for you to leave like this?" At that moment, Silverbell knew in no uncertain terms that she was not going anywhere now, what with so much work to do and with the Martial Tournament taking place soon. As the chief of the Martial Alliance, she must not leave Morhen unless it was absolutely necessary. However… "Frank…" Her thoughts spurred her again, and she looked up to meet Elder Fango's eyes. "This is very urgent. Please understand, I—" Elder Fango was smiling and shaking his head before she could finish. He did not say a word, but Silverbell knew she was staying put. "Frank… Why does it have to be now, of all times?" She sighed under her breath, thanked Elder Fango, and returned into the building. - While Silverbell was beset with worry, a legion of police officers had arrived in Lanecorp for investigation. "We have nothing to do with Frank Lawrence! My daughter divorced

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