Semua Bab Brian's Poisoned Vow – Forced to Wed, Determined to Kill : Bab 81 - Bab 90

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The Hospital Good friends like Dylan and his wife were both social and tangible assets to Paschal, their value immeasurable. Since the day they learned Paschal was in the hospital, they showed up with both their hearts and substances. They had been with him since lunch and refused to leave until Andrea returned with Edward. The ward was bubbling with laughter as they were watching the broadcast."Good evening, Boss," Andrea greeted and refused to sit down. They responded in unison, "Good evening.""You are here," Dylan said, got up, and lifted his wife. "See you tomorrow."Without waiting for an answer, he left swiftly with his wife. Paschal laughed softly and said, "Good night."After discussing for a while, Andrea left and Edward stayed with Paschal. At that time, the broadcast showed that fifty contestants had walked through the runway. "They may finish before midnight, " Paschal pointed out. "Exactly."King Solomon Haven By 11 PM they were through. To ensure that the contest

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