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... tared unblinkingly at the door slowly opening before her, as Miles Hughes handed her a phone.
"You can contact the old gentleman."
Mrs. Fairchild’s fingers trembled slightly as she shakily dialed the number.
But it was always a busy signal, showing no sign of someone answering.
Miles continued to smile, "You can keep trying, dinner will be sent to you soon; it’s the French cuisine you love."
Mrs. Fairchild was no longer paying attention to what Miles was s ...
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