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... ton University?"
As the car drove out the school gate, Pedro Langley suddenly asked.
Nora Scott, whose gaze was on the street, turned her head slightly at the sound. In her view was Pedro Langley’s profile as he drove, his eye sockets slightly deep, pupils dark as ink, and his features sharp and well-defined.
Her voice was slightly husky, "Mooching off the food and drinks, and cultivating my mind, incidentally."
"..."
As long as she wasn’t messing around w ...
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