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... em with JC Minerals," Jacob said, Robin frown as he lifted himself slightly.

Jacob realized that he wanted to free himself from the babies and helped to carry them into their separate cots.

"What exactly and how did you know?" Robin asked as he walked into the closet and picked a shirt. It was good that Sabrina was in the kitchen.

"I heard her sister talking on the phone with her father. There is an issue with a customer threatening to sue them and demanding compensation ...

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