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... ng her head down, not daring to look at Ann Vaughn sitting on the bed, and placed the items on the bedside table.
Ann Vaughn rubbed her aching temples and, upon looking up, saw a stranger’s face, causing her delicate brows to furrow.
"Isn’t Betty here?"
The maid’s hand shook violently as she poured tea, causing the scalding hot tea to spill on the table.
Ann Vaughn had asked casually, but seeing the maid’s reaction now, a bad premonition suddenly arose in her hear ...
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