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... ailing, he awkwardly smiled and said, "Nicholas is here too, when did you arrive?"
Nicholas Croft’s lips curved into a smirk, which on closer inspection, was a sneer.
If he hadn’t heard it with his own ears, he wouldn’t have believed that such a mother existed in the world, treating her own daughter as if she weren’t her own. No wonder Beatrice Hargrave was sent abroad to study at such a young age.
His large hand still gripping Beatrice’s wrist, he looked at the hypocriti ...
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