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... r, snorted like a bull, and answered the call, "What do you want?"
"Why haven’t you been answering my calls?" Faye Truman raised an eyebrow.
"Sleeping."
"Sleeping sitting up?"
Cindy Sterling paused for a moment and then saw Faye Truman walking over. She glanced at him, leaned back in the wicker chair, and closed her eyes, "I’m busy."
"Delivering medicine." Faye Truman placed a tube of ointment on the tea table, "It’s for fading scars, some of my clients al ...
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