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... still steady and composed, but his face was soaked with icy cold, and the chill swept outward in all directions.
Whether it was Rhys Hawthorne or Julian Fordham, they both gave her a headache.
She had previously guessed which family Rhys Hawthorne belonged to.
When she sat at the same table with Willis, she should have realized, but it took Julian Fordham several years.
And all she needed to do was to hold Rhys Hawthorne’s arm to stand above a level that even bil ...
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