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... got stuck in her throat at that gaze.
It wasn’t Mr. Ford.
Looking up, she was greeted by a face with profound features, clean and untouched by any speck of dust.
There was a particularly pleasant smell emanating from him.
Stunned for a few seconds, Chloe Collins couldn’t resist fluttering her hand in front of his eyes.
His eyes were covered with a piece of gauze; how did he manage to catch her so accurately?
Moreover, she didn’t see him below just ...
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