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... sper Yale’s face.
Wine dripped down the man’s cheek, falling one drop at a time onto the shirt covering Jasper’s chest.
Yelena Hughes’s features twisted forcefully, as if she were cursing at him.
"My mom went through the trouble of preparing good food and drink for you."
Jasper tried to snatch the bottle from her hand, but Yelena wouldn’t let go, insisting on drinking.
"Give it to me," Jasper said coldly.
"Feeling satisfied now, little master? Hurr ...
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