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Chapter 891: Let’s Get Married
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"I’m at a manor not far from City C."
"Arlo, I need to ask you a favor," Dawn’s voice was a bit low.
"Go ahead," Arlo Seys said as he flipped through the documents in his hand.
There was silence for a dozen seconds before Dawn’s deep voice came through. "Arlo, I’m getting married."
Arlo’s hand paused on the documents, and he asked casually, "Are you really going to marry Evalian Chapman?"
"No." Dawn’s voice became even lower, and even over the phone, ...
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