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... s gaze on Charles Carter, and wondered if it was just her imagination. She felt that, although Melanie’s face remained expressionless, there was an inexplicable chill.
"You’re not thinking of beating him up, are you?" Bertha couldn’t help but lean back slightly and whispered.
Melanie shook her head, "How could I? Miss Swift, rest assured, I’m not that kind of brute."
As she finished speaking, Charles happened to pass by the set’s props, which included wooden stakes used f ...
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