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... strapped for cash," the old cat smirked, "Not satisfied with the fifty billion in patent fees from me, you’re even going after that one billion?"
Drake White burst out laughing.
"This guy doesn’t even spare his own accounts; do you think she wouldn’t want that billion?"
The old cat thought about it, and it was indeed true.
Claire Green’s eyes lazily glanced to the side, her lips curving into a noticeable smirk.
She said languidly, "I earned it with my ski ...
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