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es was interrupted when they had heard another person coughing at the very place they were. "I do not think Mrs. Clara Ainsworth would be pleased if she would be witnessing what is currently happening to her kitchen, this early dawn, my dearest young people of Manchester." "Ah, oh." Julia immediately pushed Bradley away and stepped down from the chair she was standing at. "Good morning, Mr. Campbell." She could see the brows of the main chef furrowed because of what he had witnessed between her and Bradley. And right now, she just wanted to be eaten by the cold ground, right here. "Good morning, sir." Bradley also replied. Even if he wanted to prolong the dialogue with Julia, he could wait another year to tell his true feelings for her. But he hoped to confess it today before Julia coul

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