The Stolen Legacy: A Genius Heiress Returns

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to speak with Dr. Colli

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ambulance transfer from Boston, her co

pointing a pen toward the back of the room. "

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ped into the phone.

of the lobby seemed to swell, pressing against her te

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someone

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. The man in the suit stepped inside

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journals. The sharp jawline, the dark hair, the eyes that looked

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hifted. They lo

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aced it against the rubber bumper

bodyguard. The wall of

voice was a deep baritone, smooth a

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sed, sealing

sive sandalwood cologne. Harper was breathing hard, her chest heavi

id, not looking at her. "Explain why

y about her grandmother. Men like this didn't car

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properly for the first time. There was a flick

or with financial rest

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d out. He did

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urmured, voice barely audible. "He appreciates

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the corridor. He moved with the arrogance o

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