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CHAPTER 135

Penulis: Ross
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AVERY

I HAD THE skill of knowing when someone was lying, hiding something, or evading a question. It was my years of being a therapist. Over the years, I had honed and sharpened the skill. When Adriano came into the house and refused to meet my gaze, I immediately knew that something had happened, or was going to happen.

When the men retreated to another office to continue their discussion, Mika yawned and said, "I am going to take a nap now that my baby is sleeping too." She gave me a wry smil
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