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[110] She Had Really Changed

Author: Self-love
last update publish date: 2026-06-16 21:18:09
Every Whitmore in the room suddenly became interested, very interested, dangerously interested.

Clara pressed the FaceTime button and waited.

Only a few moments passed before the call connected.

Jade appeared on the screen, sitting inside his office. Several stacks of documents covered his desk. A laptop sat open beside him. His tie was slightly loosened, and he looked incredibly busy.

Yet despite everything on his desk, despite whatever work he had been handling, he had still answered
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