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... p> She turned around and looked at Julius Reed with a strange expression, “What did you say?”

In Knox Ridge’s memory, Julius Reed had always been a pushover.

Even though Julius Reed had become more assertive lately and strange people had started appearing around him, it didn’t change her perception of him.

In her eyes, scolding this son-in-law who had married into the family was a matter of course.

But now, this son-in-law was actually talking back?

“I sai ...

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