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... Vaughn was missing.
But from her aggrieved nasal tone just now and the bloodstains on her nightdress, it was clear she had experienced some kind of crisis.
Warren Vance...
He really did a good job.
Cyrus Hawthorne squinted his narrow eyes tight, his brows furrowed with a murderous aura, even the air around him seemed frozen.
Coming out of the bathroom, Cyrus laid Ann back on the bed, pulled the thin blanket over her, and fixed his gaze on her fever-flushe ...
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