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... st thought Auguste was looking at a weak chicken who could do nothing…”
She opened her nano computer and said, “Ivan, take me away.”
“What?” Ivan Randall chuckled. “Were you scared by a potted plant?”
“Yes, he is fierce.” Ariella listened to Ivan’s bright and magnetic voice, her eyes squinting, giggling and her voice coquettish to Ivan. “Move me away, move me to your arms.”
“Okay.” Ivan’s doting voice rings in Ariella’s ear. The next moment, Ariella disapp ...
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