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been laid out on the dining table

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il ordered a servant

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taggered into the dining ro

ody was covered in bruises and bloodstains. S

ly said, "Sir, this fake had a conflic

the woman who looked just like Leona. He raised her

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e servant left

, resting her on his thighs like she was a child. After wiping her face with a piece of

ding aside looked at

touch his things, and his two sets of cutlery were custom products. One set was laid out o

eeing how gentle the apple of her eye was being to her, sh

uth. A flicker of impatience crossed Cecil's eyes as h

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thanked him

nda down on the floor and said to the servants

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Then, the doctor prescribed some medicine for her, some of which

room and looked at Cecil hesitantly. "Mr. Bo, the do