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... r immense joy, even though he is indeed Sylvan Cheney’s son.
Sylvan Cheney didn’t answer her question, his gaze resting on her delicate face.
Jasmine Yale put on light makeup, combed her hair, and prepared to leave.
“Wait.”
Sylvan Cheney grabbed her wrist, suddenly leaned over and pecked her on the lips, doing so with practiced ease.
After the kiss, he laughed heartily.
“Orange flavored lipstick?”
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