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Stjålet
Norwegian for Stolen.
Adrienne walked beside Jin Starck into the lavish mansion he called his home. Yuan and Jill trailed behind them.
“You still live with your parents?” Adrienne asked.
“In this house, yes,” he replied. “But I have apartments of my own. This is a ten-bedroom house. It gets a little lonely for Mom sometimes so I make it a point to spend time here to keep her company. She doesn’t work for our hotels. She spends a lot of time in her study. Writing.”
Jin was greeted by their butler in French. He gave instructions to take Yuan and Jill to one of the waiting rooms and serve them refreshments.
Then he turned to Adrienne. “Follow me.”
They ascended the stairs to the second level of the house. Adrienne couldn’t help admiring how elegant and luxurious the house appeared. Never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that somebody related to h
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