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... ilent drawing room, the man let out a small scoff. It was as if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke. He lowered his head, his gaze turning cold at once. That face, perfect as if carved by the hand of God, turned sullen, and the chill radiating from his entire being made Serena Sullivan, sitting opposite him, involuntarily tremble.
"Mr. Grant." Serena straightened her back as she spoke, smiling as she met the man’s sharp, icy gaze. After years apart, the suffocating feeling he evoke ...
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