The Two-Faced Lady Who Stole My Heart
o trust Emma's judgment. Emma nodded with
Witnessing this, Preston's anxiety spiked. He leaned closer to Ricky, his voice barely above a whisper, fraught with concern. "Will there be any problem with Miss Bradley going in like this? Should I call for backup..."
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