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Abel stared at the new arrival curiously. She stood at about 5.7 ft tall without heels, almost measuring up to Abel's 5.8. She was wearing a fitted office suit, and it looked quite expensive. "What's happening here?" she asked again. Angela immediately stepped forward and pointed at Abel. "It's him. He came here causing trouble. I was only trying to get him to leave politely, but he started insulting our establishment and even insulted this gentleman with his wife." Lara blushed. She wanted to hide her face in shame. What wife? He was just her sugar daddy—and also married with children. The woman looked at Abel with a frown. He was now close enough to notice how beautiful she was. Without much makeup, her face still looked exquisite. Abel thought she was going to reprimand him too. H

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