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... phone, just talk to him yourself. Don’t involve me!”

Suri’s screams were heard clearly throughout the second floor where Suri was, it had been almost thirty minutes since the maids tried to persuade Suri to accept calls from Areez. Even though Suri wasn’t willing to talk to Areez, at this moment Areez could hear all the swearing that the girl was saying to him.

Areez, who couldn’t be angry with Suri, only smiled slightly when he received such a clear rejection from Suri, but now ...

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