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... over, clutching her stomach with one hand, "President Fordham, my stomach hurts."
This clumsy act, who wouldn’t see through it?
But this child is her most important bargaining chip.
She looked at Julian Fordham with grievance, "President Fordham, I..."
Only to meet the man’s icy gaze, as if his eyes could become tangible, she would already be sealed by countless ice needles.
"Let go."
Just two words made her back feel cold, and her fingers quickly ...
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