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“You think you’re strong because you caught me in bed? Please. You’re still here.” ‎He grabbed the papers and tore them in half. Then into quarters. Then more. I gasped in shock, watching as the tiny pieces fell gently to the floor. Ava watched the drama with a grin on her face. ‎“I don’t want your name,” I whisper. “I don’t want your money. I just want freedom.” my voice broke into a sob. ‎“You won’t get it.” he commanded. "Get out. I have a tight pussy waiting for me."

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How could it be? "Elizabeth, don't scare me." Evelyn frowned worriedly. Suddenly, she regretted showing these photos to Elizabeth. She woke up because she wanted to pee. At that time, Elizabeth was no longer on bed. She thought that Elizabeth must have gone to prepare breakfast for her husband, so she just smiled gently and turned on her mobile phone habitually after peeing, and then she saw those contents. On the school website of A University, Elizabeth's photos and videos suddenly became a hot topic. It was said that she was kept as a mistress by a rich man and kept ambiguous relationships with many men...

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"What do you mean by that? Did you become angry because I was right?" "You look more like you're angry from embarrassment at this moment!" There was obvious dislike in Elizabeth's tone. "Go ahead and ask who could afford to support me." Lucas was speechless. For some reason, he felt a twinge of sadness. The female reporter did not understand what she meant and continued to ask, "Does that mean that you ask for a high price?" Elizabeth said coldly, "One billion a day. I despise any man who offers a price lower than that."

“I have something for you like I promised. But before I give it to you, make sure everyone in California and beyond heard all about it. And don't forget to emphasize on the second daughter of Dante Fairchild. She's my role model.” She sent the message to him, and it took less than ten seconds to get a response from him, “As you wish. Now, what's the exclusive content? I'm dying of curiosity and excitement!” Elizabeth smiled and sent him the photo of Daniel and Taylor hugging themselves. It took a whole minute before the reporter sent another message. “This is huge! My boss will clearly raise my pay for publishing such gossip. And I'll do as you say. Thank you!” Elizabeth smiled faintly and t