Chapter 182 Betty Wanted to Cry

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Early morning. Inside the villa, the sunlight had woken Victoria who was sleeping soundly. Last night, perhaps it was because she was not familiar with the bed, she still couldn't fall asleep in the early hours of the morning. Instead, she stood on the balcony and greedily admired the night before sleeping. When she thought of her son, she quickly sat up. She changed into a casual long T-shirt and pushed open the door. The door to her son's room was open, so she quickly entered. Where was her son? "Huh?!" Where's my son? Just as she was about to go downstairs, she heard a voice coming from the third floor. She thought that her son must be with Roderick. She took a big step onto the treadmill, and she suddenly saw her son's small figure running. The man beside her was moving upwards, r

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