Chapter 7 The Cross

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The invisible sense of oppression caused Jane's heart to panic. She blurted out, "I picked it up." "You picked it up?" Sean's cold eyes lightly narrowed, carrying a powerful cold and solemn aura around him, obviously not believing it. "Where did you pick it up?" His gaze was a dangerous probe, as if it could see right through her. Jane knew that if she lied, she was as good as dead. Jane was fidgety, afraid that she would be implicated for no reason. It looked like this cross should be the man in front of him. Lily, this damn woman, stole things and ended up with such a big shot! One look at the man’s posture told her his status was far from ordinary. If that were the case, it might be wise to use him to get rid of Lily once and for all. From now on, she would still be the only daught

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