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... oto being taken?” Sylvan Cheney’s brows furrowed slightly.
“Mr. Cheney, this way please.”
One of them led the way, guiding them toward a room.
This place was stern and solemn, which Jasmine Yale had always found
intimidating.
Unable to help herself, she tightly gripped Sylvan’s arm.
Her large eyes blinked fearfully.
Sylvan looked down to find her clinging to him. He patted h ...
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