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... rge Stanford pulled out a facial tissue and covered its private area.
George Stanford leaned against the chair back, glanced at Harry, and thinking of his own fate, couldn’t help but let out a soft sigh.
Around 8 p.m., the nurse still hadn’t seen Sophie Sullivan come out, so she knocked on the door.
"Maniac, I’m coming in."
The nurse pushed the door open, turned on the lamp, and looked at the empty room, stunned.
Where was she?
She rushed over, fli ...
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