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Ian Shaw immediately whined, "Fuck, Tristan Grayson! You heartless bastard! I’d go through hell and high water for you! How can you treat me like this?"
"You’ve always known what kind of person I am," Tristan Grayson said coldly, raising an eyebrow.
Ian Shaw roared in frustration and hung up. "Go to hell—" ’He should have known it was useless to complain to Tristan Grayson.’
Tristan Grayson smiled, pocketed his phone, and stood up, heading toward the hospital r ...
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