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CHAPTER 162

Cedric blinked at that, as if snapping out of a trance, and quickly averted his gaze. "Sorry," he mutters, eyes now on his food as he blindly reaches for his cutlery and awkwardly starts poking at his food.

Marisol let out a breath she didn't realize she'd been holding and tried to go back to he...

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