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780 Don’t you want dad regret?
When she said these words, Avan walked into the room and placed a plate of fruit on the bed stand. Then he walked asides in silence, like a dumb dog. Laty threw an eye on him. She was so satisfied with the result of her teaching. Avan looked so nice to her now Eddie hit Laty’s brain slightly hopelessly, “Avan is our guest. Show some respect, babe.” But Laty didn’t know anything about respect. She didn’t care whether Avan was the heir of the Louis’s or not. “Mom, it is not the right time to talk about me. Don’t you want Dad to regret what he’s done to you? Don’t you want him to go through what you’ve been through?” “It might be too brutal for him...” “He has been too brutal to you.” Brutal... Of course, he was so brutal. He kept torturing her. It was s
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