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Chapter 9: I Want to Kiss You

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-02 07:18:23

"Director Finn, sorry to keep you waiting. The Beta has arrived."

Arabella curled her lovely eyes into a soft, polite smile as she led Samuel into the private dining suite.

The moment Director Finn heard that the Beta had finally arrived, his small eyes lit up. Wearing a hearty, unassuming grin, he scrambled clumsily to his feet.

"Not long at all, not long at all!"

Arabella stepped slightly to the side, clearing the path.

The next second, Samuel strode into the room with long, effortless
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