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... n stared at the faint lipstick mark on Cyrus Hawthorne’s lips, and coldly chuckled.
While they just played a game of chess with the old man, this jerk actually took Sweetie away!
How could he not be furious!
"Sweetie," Eli Sheridan smiled at the corner of his mouth, but the Buddha Beads in his hand snapped with a crackling sound, "It’s getting late, it’s not appropriate for us to continue disturbing people here, should we head back?"
With one sentence, he drew a b ...
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