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No Boundary
"Change the condition, Hank. Didn't you always want all the shares in my hands? And the formula that my grandfather gave me back then. Just you tell me who that man is, and I can give you all of these." Selina clutched the phone in her hand tightly as she stared at Hank. The formula in her hand was the last hope of the Mullins. But for Maurice, she had no choice. Fortunately, the Mullins served as the court physicians in hundred years ago. They had left many beauty-related formulas. She only took one formula for skin-lightening. If she could find Maurice's biological father, all of these were worth it. "That skincare formula?" Hank was a little tempted. Morgan's rejuvenating formula made the Evan family today. The formulas from the Mullins were all long-lost imperial secrets. Even the
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