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... anted to get straight to the point, how eager!
As Ann Vaughn spoke, her face grew redder, completely unaware of the teasing look in Cyrus Hawthorne’s eyes.
"I just wanted you to look at this information, why is it impure?"
"You want me to—uh, what?" Ann Vaughn hadn’t finished her sentence, when she saw the file folder in Cyrus Hawthorne’s hand, her mind went blank.
Cyrus Hawthorne’s thin lips curled slightly, then he raised the file folder in his hand, "Haven’t yo ...
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