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Chapter 357 You Speak For Him?
can someone like her, an idle rich kid, do besides asking her family for money"Toward the end clenched her fists tightly, anger surging in her blood, clamoring and roaring. There were wine glasses, p...e rested her head against the back of the chair and rubbed her aching neck. With a mighty stretch, she let out a yawn.After working so hard for so long, she hadn't had a single sip of water and now he...