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I Slapped My Fiancé—Then Married His Billionaire Nemesis - Chapter 131 - 132 Dinner With A Perv
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I gripped the edge of the table, ready to throw a plate at him, but then he bent low beside my ear.
‘Relax,’ he whispered. ‘Maxwell can’t get it up. He can’t do anything. Just sit still and look pretty.’
I stared at him.
He stepped back.
I turned slowly and looked at Maxwell again.
His lips were parted in a sticky grin.
His skin looked waxy. His eyelids drooped. He blinked slow.
The man probably couldn’t climb a flight of stair ...
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