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Jameson responded, "Why should I be mad? They're doing exactly what I want."

Jameson then lifted his wine glass and stared at the liquid in it, which was as red as blood. His smile

was cold and creepy.

"Not only am I not mad, I also want to lend David a hand. I'll just treat it as my gift to him and...

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