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... what I see. ”
Bartley Lentz walked up to Eleanor Armstrong, somewhat reproachful, “Niom, why didn’t you say anything to persuade Dad?”
If Eleanor had said something, things wouldn’t have turned out this way.
“Because I also believe in Viola.” Eleanor said.
Bartley looked at his mother incredulously. “Mom, what are you saying?”
He couldn’t believe Eleanor had said that.
After all, she used to hate Viola Thompson before.
Eleanor repeated her ...
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