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... in the living room on the first floor. Their hair was messy and they exuded a dispirited aura. The previously luxurious villa was in a mess now. All the valuable things had been moved away.
Jonathan’s face was covered in stubble and he looked haggard. Old Madam Miller, who was at the side, cried and complained, “Son, how dare you borrow from so many loan sharks? What should we do? Boohoo…” The day Jonathan was beaten and hospitalized, the Miller family went bankrupt. All their real estat ...
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