Valjean smiled humbly. "It is but a small act. I merely ensured that Mademoiselle Harper's day was not ruined."
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"Valjean. Jean Valjean. And you are, Mademoiselle Harper?" Valjean smiled humbly
Jean Valjean, a man known for his kindness and now a successful businessman and mayor, walked through the bustling streets of Montreuil. His thoughts were elsewhere, preoccupied with the well-being of his adopted daughter, Cosette, and the constant reminder of his past, which lingered like a shadow. Mademoiselle Harper?" Jean Valjean