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he said smiling shaking his head as he threw himself back on the bed. * * * Wilbur was coming out of the bathroom, he saw his wife smiling to herself... "Women," Wilbur said as she glares hard at Wilbur... "I hope you remember I'm hanging out with my friends," she told him as he was putting on his briefs..... "Yes I do" he nodded "Send my regards to them remember, they are also my best friends" "Despite that, no one cares but I will extend your greetings to them" "Whatever, you say," he said rolling his eyes

… "Talk! What did you do to River?!" Wilbur had just received news from the Sosa Sect's headquarters. He was told that their saint, River Bloure's Soul Lamp, had diminished.

＊ This chapter is dedicated to MCreader. Thanks for voting!＊ ＊＊＊＊＊＊＊ VAL It was the longest weekend of my life. Going through the letters, most of the men who weren’t married, wished to spend time with me. I knew their real intention wasn’t pure and all they wanted was to marry the Alpha and Mafia King’s daughter to gain more territory and power. I couldn’t care less about their goals as I didn’t wish to entertain them. However, there were three people who intrigued me the most: Soren Wilkins, the mysterious E.A., and Darren Wilcock.

She looked away and continued fiddling with the keyboard of her system. "I thought you had read the book," Danica said in a calm voice. Helia rolled her eyes and thought of how much a chameleon Danica was. "Mr. Wilkinson, I never knew you'd like books like this," Danica said and Mr. Wilkinson smirked "I'm a were-creature enthusiast. I would read any book about were-creatures."

I_pooped JuSt wAtTpAd What about the smut you read? Will_the_devil Um... What's smut? Quinn_beach (Quinn) Bro, please, you can't use the innocent card anymore. Will_the_devil Seriously, I have no idea what a smut is. I just read the books that Caleb suggested me to. He said it will educate me about everything I need to know. The_real_prince_charming Okay, Will...can we know the names of these books you read? Cereal_killer (Caleb)

"Mr. Garrett, did you send that paralyzed patient to test my skills?" Egbert hurriedly apologized, "My apologies. I hope you can forgive my rashness. A few days ago, I finally managed to invite a renowned doctor. But he gave another blow to Wilbur. I was afraid he would be disappointed again. I had no choice but to test your skills in advance."

With that, Wilbur prepared to leave. However, Eugenie suddenly stopped him. "Uncle Wilbur, wait. You haven't told me who Rory is. Besides, I'm genuinely curious about your hypnotic skills." Wilbur looked at her and said, "Haven't you been researching Necro Poison recently? Are you done?"

A slightly diffident look flashed across Ruby's eyes for a moment as she explained, "Wilbur lives very far away from the airport. He's been exhausted these past few days, so I let him rest here first." "That's right, Francis," Wilbur said. "Sorry for disturbing. I know you're angry at me. I brought you some gifts as an apology. I hope you'll let it go and not hold it against me." As he spoke, he took out a bouquet of white lilies from behind him and handed it to me. I glanced at it indifferently. These were the exact same flowers I had seen in his Instagram post earlier. I had seen him put it on his deceased family member's grave.

Wilbur "OH my God I can't believe this” she said as her arms wrapped around me. It's been awhile I had this type of encounter. I haven't really met up with fans for years, it's either I'm in my tinted car where they can't see me or I'm in a place they can't reach me “you're going to drain the air out of him Eliza” I heard Marigold's voice say. I looked up and she was standing there with her hands crossed

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