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A few seconds later, realization struck Zain like a spark catching dry grass.
Evan.
Wasn’t that the man President Cillian had mentioned in the Hello mesanger group chat recently?
The one who dared to compete with Young Master Julian for a woman?
Zain’s eyes flickered subtly.
So it was him.
He had heard the gossip clearly. That bastard had dared to stand in front of Young Master Julian and contend for affection. And after President C ...
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