ears l

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mousine was parked steadily at the best lot. The limit

fully opening the door. "Mr. Boyle, here we are at

his eyes closed, hummed. His deep, t

dark eyes that glinted with noble light, g

f his figure as tall as 1.

ibition, saw the luxury car, immediately trot

. A pair of sunglasses lay on the high bridge

Mr. Boyle is here today to fetch the works crea

ready." Harry bowed and scr

ants to examine the works

he way, Terrance steadily followed Clay

the works prudently brought

Terrance looked at the w

wiped the cold sweat on hi

turned

Frame this one and send

n. Clay had been following him for a

e manager heave

Suddenly, he halted his steps and looked fi

handed them to a bodyguard behind him. H

in the front, covering the sensitive spots. Her fair

s as clear as water. Foiled with red flowers in the

her eyes. When a teardrop fell, the photographer was sensit

thing everyo

the photo was