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Isobel. My head servant was so busy with my hair while I was grinning so badly. Who would believe that the almighty lycan prince who always protected Annette would go into a coma? I only pitied Olivia, who was mate with him, but I loved that it happened, so Annette will have no one to protect her again. The last time, Alpha Samson got a dress, a very costly one, and he intended to give it to her. Although I felt so bad that he didn't even hide that fact, at least I was so satisfied that I destroyed the dress, and he lost the money. My salary? His stepmum or whatever already promised to pay me from her pocket. She'd been so happy that I was now pregnant, and I loved that she had stopped manipulating me with my sister. As my head servant was done, I got up and watched my reflection in t

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