Chapter 165 Your Majesty

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“Ghost. Ghost.” Jessica dropped her phone onto the floor due to shock, her chest heaving and falling heavily. She scurried backward and pointed at me, her face turning pale.

 

“I’ve just seen a ghost. Filippa. Filippa. Is that you? Ghost. Ghost. Filippa, are you here to take revenge? I...

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