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... still found it hard to believe.
"Nanny Lawson, you must be joking."
Nanny Lawson didn’t think much of it, assuming Wren was just being shy and embarrassed.
"Young Madam, I’m not joking. Last night, the Young Master carried you out of Assistant Dawson’s car. You were sleeping so soundly you didn’t know a thing."
Nanny Lawson’s tone was serious; she certainly didn’t seem to be lying.
Wren Sutton’s pupils quivered. She lowered her gaze, hiding her complex emo ...
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