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... an Cheney’s eyes grew colder.
It seemed there were plenty of people who talked too much.
Jasmine Yale couldn’t believe her father was dead; she only believed in the actual truth.
“Mr. Cheney, can you please return my mother’s belongings to me? Photo albums, jewelry, sketchbooks…so many things… She loved to paint, especially the Blue Demoness. Her paintings were beautiful, and she loved me very much.”
Jasmine Yale looked at Sylvan Cheney pleadingly.
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