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... obal root domain name administration, Rafe, who knew Mr. Assistant’s habit, had already prepared the champagne. 𝘧𝔯𝑒𝒆𝓌𝘦𝘣𝓷𝘰ѵ𝑒𝘭. 𝐜om

At this moment, a row of champagne bottles had already been opened in front of Mr. Assistant.

Champagne had already been poured into a series of tall glasses.

In the light, the champagne was brilliant and mesmerizing.

However, no one’s gaze fell on the champagne on the table. Everyone’s gaze was focused on the big screen.

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