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... swaying, her face deathly pale.
Even though she had anticipated this possibility, she still held onto a sliver of hope.
Now her hope was like a fig leaf ruthlessly torn away, leaving her so embarrassed she wished she could just bash her head in.
Francesca Willis was even more dumbfounded.
Anna Green always picked nice words to say, and she thought their relationship was good.
Francesca Willis resented this bitterly; when it came to hooking a man, her daugh ...
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