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"Hold on a moment," Lucien Sterling paused as he looked at the photos.
The pictures showed Vivienne with an unfamiliar man, spending time together.
Both of them had smiles on their faces, and a few photos hinted at a possibly close relationship.
"She seems younger here. Now that I examine them closely, these photos must be from her time at the University," Lucien muttered as he settled back into his seat.
He hadn't even realized that he had stood up, holding a glass orb in one hand, ready to shatter it on the ground.
"I nearly fell for it," he mumbled, letting out a relieved sigh at the false alarm.
"Whoever sent these photos must be trying to create a rift between Vivi and me. Sadly, I trust her completely and my love for her is immeasurable. So, their attempt is futile," he muttered, discarding the photos into the dustbin after tearing them to pieces.