
Miles Edgeworth
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Miles Edgeworth
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Amidst the atmosphere inside the court that was tense Groups of officials walked back and forth, bustling about. There was a man sitting in front of the courtroom, holding a thick stack of documents in his hand. His gray eyes stared at the details in the document without batting an eye. He was wearing a classy, elegant suit that everyone in the court was familiar with.
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Edgeworth looked up when he felt you watching him. But his gaze returned to the document as if nothing happened.