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Chapter 161: Slut

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-07-29 21:53:14

Adrian's POV

I was ten minutes from home when Noah called.

Mrs. Marlow, our newest client, had gotten cold feet over a clause in the lease she'd already agreed to twice. Two hours later, after walking her through the same paragraph three different ways, I finally had her signature and a headache that sat heavy behind my eyes.

By the time I climbed the stairs at the mansion, all I wanted was silence. What I found instead was Grandpa with his mouth stuffed full of cookies, cheeks puffed out
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