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Chapter 17

Penulis: Raven Sinclair
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-07-29 22:42:32

“Well…. ‘Mr and Mrs Cross’, Adrian said with plain sarcasm. "I've obtained a court order authorizing a search of these premises."

Xavier took the document without stepping aside. "On what grounds, young man?"

"To determine whether this marriage exists in fact or only on paper." Adrian nodded toward the officers. "If you'll excuse us."

He moved forward. Xavier didn't budge.

"You really think you're going to find something?" he asked.

Adrian met his eyes. "I didn't come here to think. I came to v
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