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Once Ahn Soo Ho got back to his hotel, he was met with Rosaline who was looking after Hannah instead of her birth mother and grandmother. Just like his underlings, he had known Rosaline for a long time. That was because he had been to the law firm that she had worked at before. It was possible that he knew Rosaline before Logan did.


Hannah ran and gave Ahn Soo Ho a hug. For a six or seven-year-old girl, she was either overly friendly or had no fear. To put it nicely, she had ner ...

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