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After confirming she wasn’t seeing things, Ivy River turned her head in confusion.
And there was Edwin Blake, lazily reclining on the sofa, watching her.
Ivy asked puzzled, "Isn’t this my next-door neighbor’s house?"
Edwin nodded.
He thought, isn’t that obvious?
If it were really dozens of kilometers away, how could he have held back so long last night?
"So, the place being renovated next door was your house? You replicated your villa exac ...
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