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... as the bottom of a pot, still confronting him.
His thin lips tightened into a sharp, cold arc, as if someone owed him billions.
No, it’s not just billions!
He remained silent, exuding coldness from every pore.
He gave Uncle Andrew a cold glance, then stood up, went straight upstairs, and entered the study to handle business...
Half an hour later, Adrian, who didn’t handle any business, stood up irritably and went to the window.
Outside in the endle ...
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