My Heiress Life, My System
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, his expensive suit now wrinkled and stained. He looked
s a misunderstanding. A terrible mistake. The
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ferent, heavier portfolio. He handed it to me
Scott Automotive, real deeds to several properties, and transfer documents for a
mth. "See, darling? It was all a silly mix-up. We love you
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chin thoughtfully. "Well... my feet do hurt f
you look so strong. Could you carry m
, being asked to act as a porter in front of all these people. Humiliating. But he
course, little sister," he
ead on his shoulder like a trusting, beloved sister. As he carried me through the stunned cr
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