Chapter 156 Was Mr. Gregory Protective of Food?

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The car smoothly entered the inner driveway of the estate, and Annabelle lowered the car window, looking towards the building not far away, where the lights were flickering. It was an estate with a pure Italian classical architectural style. Although it was evening, it still looked beautiful. The night breeze carried the faint sound of lively Sicilian music, drifting from a distance. It was supposed to be a pleasant thing, but for some reason, as soon as Annabelle entered the mansion, cold sweat started to seep from her palms. Kendrick noticed her silence and the tightly clenched fingers: "Nervous?" Annabelle shook her head, she had attended big events before, even though this one was abroad, she wouldn't be stage fright. This inexplicable unease in the heart only made it more mysteri

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