Mr. CEO, You Are Only My Substitute Husband
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She could feel Henry’s curious gaze lingering on her, while his mother, Jessica, glared in disapproval.
When she reached Henry, she paused, a flicker of mischief flashing in her eyes.
“Henry, my nephew, this is for you.” She presented him with a small, square box wrapped in luxurious red velvet, “Go ahead, open it.”
Under the weight of everyone’s stares, Henry hesitated but eventually unwrapped the gift. However, in his nervousness, he applied too much force, causing the contents to slip out. A delicate white gold baby anklet rolled across the table, shimmering under the chandelier’s glow.
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