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Harry Hunter paused in the middle of peeling a shrimp, not moving for a while.
Isabella Weaver thought he was angry, but the next second she saw him smile.
Unlike his usual faint smile, this time he grinned, revealing neat white teeth, with laughter deep in his eyes.
Isabella felt a bit uneasy: "Why are you laughing?"
Harry picked up his chopsticks and tapped her on the forehead: "You actually get jealous? I thought you were so generous you’d le ...
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