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... orted.
The question circled back again.
"You don’t like her?" Eleanor Winslow was both shocked and found it absurd to finally get this answer, "You don’t like her, then why are you so good to her?"
Adrian Grant sat down beside her bed again, patiently asking, "How am I good to her?"
"Good to her?" Eleanor couldn’t believe it. How could this man ask such a question?
She was so angry that she wanted to count on her fingers, but her hands were beyond her cont ...
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