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... less!" At the door of the room, Madam Reid stared at the woman’s flirtatious manner, furious to the point of spitting blood.
Yesterday, this wicked woman was still holding her arm, calling her "aunt" sweetly, with an innocent look. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got, wishing she could peel off a layer of Sienna Carter’s skin.
Without any hesitation, she quickly walked to the big bed, yanked the blanket off Sienna Carter, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her to the gr ...
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