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... s so delicious that it melted away her grievances and Jin completely went out of her view. But then the sight of Jin having his own dinner was all very clear to her.

"Why are you eating here?"

"Shouldn’t I have dinner with my wife?" He smiled.

It irked her. "Your family is downstairs."

"You are also part of the family now."

"I want to have my dinner alone."

"Let’s just say we are having our own dinner in our own space."

Her gaze darkened. S ...

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