Just… nothing.
His unease grew with each step deeper into the mansion.
Then, from the hallway leading to the living room, he heard something—a sharp, irritated voice.
His wife’s.
“Do it properly! I don’t want to ask twice,” she snapped.
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Just… nothing.
His unease grew with each step deeper into the mansion.
Then, from the hallway leading to the living room, he heard something—a sharp, irritated voice.
His wife’s.
“Do it properly! I don’t want to ask twice,” she snapped.