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CHAPTER 24

Author: Didi writes
last update publish date: 2026-07-03 17:53:27

"Who is sitting next to that hottie? Wait. Isn’t that Michael Ashford, the CEO of Ashford Group ?"

‎Richard raised his eyebrows and said in a playful tone, "I thought Michael was an ascetic who had never set foot in a club. Haha! Did he finally give in to temptation?"

‎Damien and Richard had both mistaken Ethan for Michael. That was because Maureen’s brothers were actually identical, so people who were unfamiliar with them could not tell them apart.

‎"Damn! I’m so jealous. That hottie should be
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