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Chapter 037

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JAMES

I stared at Leo in shock, my mind refusing to process what he had just said.

"What are you talking about?" I demanded. "What do you mean this is the person who saved me from the fire? What exactly is going on here?"

Leo scoffed, the sound dripping with contempt.

"You are asking questions as though you are a child," he said. "How exactly are you running a multimillion-dollar company when you cannot grasp a simple scenario even when it is laid out directly in front of you?"

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Lawretta
James you've been a fool to Isla and the family gawd.... you really need to do right by Mary at all cost.
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