ཅི། །གཞིས་དང་པ
afters trapped sundy bobing the way
darkened Witar as making som sme? Come inside and talk-
Her Fatties throw out his chat dußanly “WB suy right here: Let everyone who recte colonel, witched an abiler སར་གཏིབས། ansརpལོ༡༥༩༣ Isittet ihntd gaev y to iy/ youpni denspཀཾ་པ།?
The microunding woldiers gasped in surprise, whispers inmediately erspring
Marvel: el blood whing to his head. He lowered his voice to a growl “Stop the norm Come with a new
He reached for her father’s arm but was violently shaken off
Her mother simply sat down on the ground, slapping her thighs and wailing “Heaven help sa but is dat our family commut? A son in lave stealing
or elder daughter’s future for hoy sister–is there no justice left?”
“Years ago when fordan passed her college entrance exam, this Maxwell compared with Vanessa to hide the real acceptance letter and forge a fake one to Jordan” her father shouted “We were blind then, helping Vanessa deceive Jordan. Now we know our mistaker But Maxwell was the
“He destroyed jordans future to help Vanessa attend college! Now Vanessa is gone, and we can’t go an Swing We might as well die right here at gentar mittery gate
With that, her mother began dramatically banging her head against the wall, quickly restramed by quick thinking wifiers
By now, the entire military compound was in an uproar.
The Political Officer and several senior officers hurried over, their expressions darkening at the chaotic scene
“Mazwell Stone, what is the meaning of this?” the Political Officer demanded gravely
Maxwell stud rarored straight, hips pressed into a than line, hus face flushing then pating, unable to utter a single word. Every accusation from faritan’s parents struck hun like a whip across his face.
“Polural Officer, please help us get justice! Her mother, seeing the leadership arrive, cried even harder. “just because Maxwell has cank, does that mean he can do whatever he want? If he hadn’t secretly switched those letters, Jordan would be a college student now! She wouldn’t have suffered so
*We falled our daughter, and we’re here to confess? her father wept openly. “But Maxwell is the root causel Without his help, how could Vanessa have taken jordan’s place?”
The gathering crowd of adddiers grew, their games piercing Maxwell like noodles
The muce confidens praising young colonelt stood in abject humiliation, barely able to but has bead
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My Wond? Nu! My Pen is My Weapon Now!
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Chapter 23
Chapter 23
