Dinner with Ill Purposes

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"Selina? Time for dinner." In the evening, Selina was still sleeping soundly. Jerome was leaning against the bedside, one of his hands under Selina's shoulder, and the other holding his phone for a video conference. Hearing that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at the door. Then, he lowered his head and looked at Selina. He decided to ignore Paulina. Half an hour later, the knock on the door sounded again. It was more intense than before, so Selina was woken up. She hadn't slept so well in a long time. This time, she didn't even have a dream. When she opened her eyes and saw Jerome, she still felt that it was a little unreal. The room was dim and Jerome's facial features were so soft. He looked somewhat tired, his eyes lightly closed. Sensing Selina's gaze, Jerome opened his eyes

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