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... ens, she... she didn’t mean it that way.
"I didn’t!"
Nia Mitchell abruptly shook her head. How could she prove her innocence? It seemed that no matter what she said, he wouldn’t believe her anyway.
"Uncle..." Nia Mitchell began to act coquettishly; this was a tactic she was sure would work on the CEO.
"Hmm?" Maxwell Peary’s Adam’s apple bobbed as he looked down at his young wife in his arms.
Her skin was beautiful, smooth, and tender. She often blushed, an ...
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