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Chapter 43 Janitor

Author: Candy Cola
last update publish date: 2026-06-12 23:43:47
When Hiram arrived for the meeting, he stopped in his tracks, completely puzzled to find his best friend staring into space. He waved a hand in front of his frozen face and asked, “What happened, Jason?”

A radiant smile lit up Jason’s handsome face as he looked at his best friend and replied, “My future wife just invited me out for lunch this coming Saturday. I couldn't have asked for a better present, Hiram.”

Seeing Jason completely smitten again brought a true wave of happiness to him. Hiram s
Candy Cola

Hi my dearest readers, happy reading. Blessings

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Angela
I hope Brooklyn doesn’t have to be in the marriage too much longer. Jason is waiting patiently to be with her. 6/12/26
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