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... rring to our previous agreement for ’mutual help.’
"Of course." I nodded eagerly. "When are we going?"
Sebastian Forrest shot me a wry glance. "What’s this? Not afraid I’ll sell you off anymore?"
His tone left me at a loss for how to respond. I just stood there awkwardly with the cotton swab in my hand, unsure whether to lower it or keep it raised.
"Don’t worry, I couldn’t bear to sell you," Sebastian Forrest joked.
"Senior Forrest..." I started, feeling a ...
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