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Chapter 7

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Even after getting caught, Spencer still looked utterly arrogant.

He shot Andrea a cold look, a mocking laugh escaping his lips. "Andrea, you really think way too highly of yourself. Since when have I ever needed to rely on anyone else?

"Sounds to me like you're delusional, just like that fool in the wheelchair."

I watched as Andrea's expression slowly turned cold. Never in a million years had she imagined Spencer was this kind of person.

She'd simply been blind when she was younger, spendin
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