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Mr. Hawthorne, Your Wife Wants a Divorce Again - Chapter 242: Sober as a Bunny, Drunk as a T-Rex
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... nothing more lovable than you, right? I just want to take you home and hide you away."
Ann Vaughn half-squatted on the ground, holding a bottle of wine in her arms, smiling foolishly at the bottle, making others want to cover their faces for her.
"I need some peace... why did the goddess suddenly go crazy?" The boy, who had just crowned Ann Vaughn as his number one goddess in his heart, wished he could erase this memory.
"I’m telling you, there’re only fifteen minutes le ...
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