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... up in the morning, Nora Northwood was no longer in the house.
There was no breakfast left on the table either, which made him somewhat perplexed for a moment, so he took out his phone to send her a message.
"Oh, sorry, I left in a hurry this morning and forgot. Mr. Sinclair, please grab something to eat outside."
A cold message, completely devoid of the warmth it once had. He frowned, unsure what kind of mood this woman was in now.
"Forget it, women still need to ...
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