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... r by the waist, his gaze dropped, catching sight of Scarlett Shaw’s pale complexion.
In a calm tone he asked, "Not feeling well?"
Scarlett’s muscles were still somewhat weak, supporting herself with a chair to sit down, "Maybe, low blood sugar."
She hadn’t slept well last night, and spent the entire day rushing through work with Julian Ford, barely resting or eating, now her lower abdomen was faintly aching.
Julian Ford also thought it was due to the tight schedul ...
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