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... g a bottle of contraceptive pills.
His playful gaze fell on Ann Nolan’s face. Zaiden Santos, with a faintly mock smile, still bore a clear imprint of a slap on his face.
However, he had changed into a bathrobe.
He looked like King Shura in dark night, radiating a cold aura.
All his gentlemanliness and calmness had vanished, replaced with ruthless coldness.
There was not a hint of warmth in his eyes.
“Ann Nolan, aren’t you going to explain this to m ...
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