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LDPL | Chapter 40
Bang! At the sound of Mikhail slamming his desk, Noel flinched slightly. Mikhail loosened his shirt, which felt tight around his neck, but he still couldn't calm down and started pacing around the desk. "...Noel." "Yes, young master." "Why did you also get caught up in Natasha's schemes?" "...I have no excuse. I'm sorry." Noel bowed deeply. To think that the person they assigned to watch Natasha lost a bet with her and ended up being dragged around, unable to pull himself together. Truly, this was…-
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LDPL | Chapter 39
"What are you doing? Why haven’t you checked yet?" The guards looked troubled at Chloe’s urging. After all, they didn’t want to offend Petrov, the young duke. "You can't enter without my permission." "We're sorry, Your Grace. This is part of the investigation." "Isn't it obvious that this is a false report!" Then, Natasha interjected. "A false report? I clearly heard it. A woman screaming inside." "……That's what she says." "Baseless nonsense. It's just an excuse to cause…-
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LDPL | Chapter 38
Noel quickly assessed the situation, rolling his eyes. "Yeah, I didn’t expect ‘her’ to act this way, but the situation itself wasn’t unfamiliar." With a blank, emotionless face, she had been planning this all along, as if she had no ulterior motives! Meanwhile, Natasha was naturally heading to the room. “Wow, nice room.” It was the top floor, a room reserved for VVIPs, and it was quite spacious and luxurious. Natasha gave a small gasp of admiration as she laid down on the soft bed. “Oh,…-
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LDPL | Chapter 37
"Natasha." Mikhail called her during breakfast. It had become natural for Natasha to join them for meals now. "The newly appointed head of the Monchamps trade guild is quite a cooperative individual. Thanks to him, our discussions have gone smoothly. The Volodja trade guild matter will likely be resolved soon as well." "He's perfect for the next head of the guild, don't you think? I put a lot of thought into selecting him." Natasha waved a knife in one hand like a conductor’s baton. "He's not too…-
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LDPL | Chapter 36
Mikhail didn’t intend for things to turn out this way from the beginning. After his parents' divorce, he placed great hopes on the idea of "family." Even if it was an arranged marriage, even if she was a commoner-born noblewoman, he was prepared to give everything to love her. But... - "Lady, if you have time this evening..." - "No." Those cold eyes that looked at him. The moment Mikhail met that gaze, he instinctively knew. - "You don’t have to try so hard. After all... it’s just an arranged…-
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LDPL | Chapter 35
"First of all, I am a ‘real’ lawyer." Natasha pulled out her lawyer's license and flaunted it. "Secondly, you may not know this, but the head of Monchamps is no longer in charge." "What are you talking about...!" "The restriction on participating in the meeting applies to the head of the organization and those with equivalent authority..." Natasha gave a triumphant smile. Bang. What Natasha placed on the table was a declaration with Montchamps' emblem stamped boldly on it. Célian sensed that…-
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LDPL | Chapter 34
Célian Monchamps stroked his mustache, showing clear signs of displeasure. And it was no wonder—after recently missing out on a chance to merge with the Blended Trading Company, it looked like he was about to miss yet another opportunity. “Calling it the cradle of the free economy and whatnot... It was all nonsense in the end.” Célian had left the petty East behind and come to the West, but the situation wasn’t much different, which only added to his frustration. In this merchant council…-
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LDPL | Chapter 33
The room was littered with piles of documents stacked like mountains. Amidst the scattered sheets of paper, Natasha, wearing glasses, was struggling to keep up. Her eyes were sunken from sleepless nights, and her hair was disheveled. Around her were remnants of coffee, consumed in place of proper meals. Chloe tried to avoid stepping on the stacks of papers, but quickly realized it was impossible unless she could somehow float in the air. Click, click. In the end, Chloe trampled over the piles of…-
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LDPL | Chapter 32
With a sudden swing, Mikhail opened the door himself. Natasha, who was standing right in front of it, smiled brightly without showing any signs of surprise. "Come in." Perhaps because her expression was different from what he expected, Mikhail felt a slight twinge of disappointment. He sat back down in his chair. He wasn’t sure what he had been expecting. "Well, you've seen my face, so that should be enough, right? Now go play with Denis." "Aren't you nostalgic for those days?" Natasha echoed…-
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LDPL | Chapter 31
The old man blinked. He kept adjusting his magnifying glasses, focusing intently, but all that came out of his mouth was an ambiguous “Hmmmmm.” "Sir, what do you think? Does it seem familiar?" “Well, I don’t know... there are too many customers…” Another dead end, perhaps. Natasha let out a small sigh. ‘Where on earth did that bastard Mikhail stay?’ The day Mikhail claimed he was heading to the estate for a survey, she personally went to confirm with the Petrov duchy, only to find…-
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