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Mrs. Donald gasped, her hand instinctively flying to her chest as she turned sharply toward her husband. "Honey, are... are you hearing the words of Charles?" she whispered, her voice trembling with restrained emotion.
Mr. Donald let out a deep sigh, his expression unreadable as he nodded slowly. "He told me outside a few minutes ago," he muttered, casting a brief glance at Charles. "But I... I refused to believe it."
Sigh!
Mrs. Donald bit her lower lip, sighing de ...
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