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The middle-aged woman's hand trembled slightly as she adjusted her glasses. She deliberately lowered the corners of her eyes, as if trying to conceal her emotions—but it was no use. Her disguise, much like Orfevre's eccentric behavior, was instantly seen through by Dream Weaver's sharp intuition.
"Orfevre's never brought anyone else here herself, has she? Don't you want to talk with someone like me?"
"I'm merely a retainer in Miss Orfevre's service. There's nothing I can really—"
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