Chapter 114 Be My Paramour, and You Shall Be Well Provided For

In Vivian's mind, Thomas should have been seated in a parlor filled with antique jewelry, impeccably dressed, every hair in place. Even at his advanced age, his gaze should still be sharp and steady.

But the scene before her was nothing like what she'd imagined.

A gaunt, emaciated old man slumped...

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