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"Looks a lot like your daughter, doesn’t she?" Her lips curled slightly, the smile carrying a hint of mischief and determination, "Too bad I don’t have the luck to be named Sinclair."
Mrs. Sinclair’s lips trembled slightly, instinctively glancing at Elias Langley.
"Elias, have you investigated her?"
Elias Langley’s eyes were deep as a cold pool, revealing no emotion.
"She is not."
Mrs. Sinclair trusted him. Hearing these words, the joy that had ...
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