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... nd returned to Prospect Hill Villa together.

Silas Sheffield called again.

"Have you picked her up?" The man’s voice was cool with a trace of warmth.

He only spoke like this to Clara Sterling.

"Yes." Clara Sterling replied.

Silas Sheffield asked, "Have you eaten?"

Sophie Sheffield, who was close enough to hear the voice on the phone, laughed and said, "Don’t worry, bro, I just supervised Clara’s meal. When are you getting back?"

Upon hearin ...

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