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Chapter 56: Youth is Priceless, Slap the Mouth of Scum
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... he investment returns report he had brought back. Although she didn't really understand it, she pretended to supervise anyway.
While supposedly examining the report, her gaze had already drifted elsewhere.
The white bathrobe was slightly open, and the light from the crystal chandelier spread across the clearly defined muscle lines. The chest muscles, suppressing some kind of strength, rose and fell with each breath. His brow and hair, dampened by moisture, were like ink paintings ...
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