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Chapter 185: Miss Woods, You Are Quite Like Me
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Bella Woods answered the call and casually sat cross-legged on the lawn.
Ashton Marshall appeared to be in a hotel room, sitting on a sofa with his phone propped on the coffee table, leaning slightly forward with his elbows on his knees, looking calmly at Bella Woods.
"I was painting just now and didn’t hear the phone ring." Bella explained for missing Ashton’s call.
Ashton remained silent, just staring at Bella steadfastly.
His gaze always had a penetrat ...
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