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Charlotte's keen intuition was like a needle, and she seemed to instantly pick up on the commanding presence that Westley exuded, causing her to instinctively take a small step back.

She regarded Westley, her smile fading as she parted her lips to speak, "In my eyes, Mr. Jimenez, you are a martial arts master, an enigmatic sage whose true depth I've yet to fathom

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