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... as he hauled himself up with that polished black cane.
"Where do you get off talking like that?" he barked. "What do you mean, your house, your food? LGH and this villa were built off my back."
Ashton gave a short laugh.
He looked down at Edouard like he was some washed-up street performer shouting in the park.
"You’ve got quite the imagination. Without me, LGH would have collapsed two years ago. This place would have been repossessed. You’d be out on your arse. T ...
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