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... e room, everyone's attention was focused on the trench coat, creating a somewhat stiff atmosphere.

Until Mina Bell chuckled, "I was actually worried about a rainy day when my sister might not have someone to pick her up. I feared you'd get wet, but it seems my concern was unnecessary."

"I need to step out for a moment!" Brandon Stone suddenly rose from his seat, his face dark and stormy, and left the private room.

"Brother Brandon?"

Mina Bell also hastily left her ...

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