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... ras was thinking when she saw the dress she was wearing now.

The woman must be wondering why the dress on her body wasn’t the dress she sent earlier.

Ella still smiled sweetly even though her mouth was very sharp.

Meanwhile, Nathan who was usually mischievous, was now standing beside Ella obediently. Maybe he didn’t like Ella nor trust her, but he hated Laras more than Ella.

Laras was his father’s secretary, but Nathan had heard the woman speak ill of him behind h ...

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