with Clarice’s address. So, she had someone

Early this morning, someone had delivered a package to her. Inside were various photos of Manuel and Clarice, along rush over on the spot.

The photos not only contained evidence of Manuel and Clarice’s private activities, but also intimate pictures of the two. This was just too awesome!

Who could it be?

“None of my business!” The man held Cristina in his arms, lowered his head to kiss her lips, and mumbled, “as long as I can help you vent, it’s all good!”

So, Cristina lay in his arms, her chubby hand reaching into his shirt.

fatigue. Mr. Kress was somewhat dissatisfied

Clarice would never have put up with this, but this time

more so than before, but her attitude towards the assistants and staff

what on earth had

He was wearing a well-fitted handmade suit, leaning against the car door,

to get in and then opened the car door. He didn’t give Estelle a chance to

her anger, Estelle walked to the passenger side

up the call, started the car,

the entrance of the neighborhood, a head emerged from the bushes, holding

looked out the window, her anger

two weeks, Jonathan had been picking her up, silent

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