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... the morning, Vivian Sinclair came downstairs and saw Austin Grant already at the dining table of the small villa.
Grandmother smiled warmly as she watched Vivian approach, and Vivian could only brace herself to take a seat.
Austin immediately brought Vivian a glass of milk: "Honey, what would you like to eat?"
The table was filled with a variety of breakfast dishes, dazzling Vivian’s eyes.
Vivian: "No..." Before she could finish the word, Old Madam Grant shot her ...
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