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... k, it would be a public show of disrespect.
It was a covert test of her obedience.
Claire Prescott’s eyes turned slightly cold; she silently stood, raised her glass of red wine, clinked glasses with him, and downed it in front of everyone.
The burning discomfort in her stomach was suppressed. She stared at him and said calmly, "Are you satisfied now, sir?"
The young girl’s clear and elegant eyes were calm and unruffled, her fair and delicate face had a tinge of pi ...
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