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Chapter 75

Author: unusualdee
last update publish date: 2025-07-16 23:11:20

Duncan yearned to refute everything Min-a had just said, but he found himself unable to deny his true feelings.

“I approve, don't think I don't remember how you used to look at her like she was some angel when she was just a spoiled brat. Just because I was the youngest didn't mean I was stupid.” Min-a chuckled, balancing in the passenger seat as the feeling of fulfillment washed over him.

“Yeah, right.” Duncan finally gave in.

“Top up your game. She needs to fantasize about another man, not
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