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... the sound of the door opening.
"Mr. West." Stella’s voice.
His mind buzzed for a moment, he didn’t have time to think carefully, wiped away the blood from the tip of his nose haphazardly, tidied himself up, and then walked out of the bathroom with a stern face.
Seeing him come out, Stella quickly stepped forward to support him: "Let me help you downstairs for dinner."
Aiden Fordham abruptly shook off her hand, his tone as icy as the coldest winter wind: "No need, ...
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