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Chapter 142 Blessing

Leander’s grip on my hand tightened, his fingers ice-cold. I glanced at him—his face was streaked with tears, his eyes red and puffy. The sight of him wrecked me.

It must have done something to them, too, because I saw both men flinch.

‘Grandfather, please don’t say no. Please…’ Leander’s voice crac...