Chapter 33 To talk?

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His honey-like gaze pierced mine, causing a wave of heat to run through my body. I looked at him indifferently and with annoyance for interrupting such a special dance with my father. Now I realized that his gaze was nothing like the tender one he used to transmit; it was completely different. I must admit that I was surprised to see him standing there, with more color in his skin than when I last saw him a few hours ago. So Abby's conclusion during the show made sense. A strange marketing strategy. Or perhaps it was a miracle. Whatever it was, it didn't prevent me from feeling upset by his presence. However, what surprised me the most was seeing him accompanied by Michelle Boyer, who still maintained a smirk on her face, the same one I saw when she arrived at our table after staying

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