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Chapter - 14 You have no right to command me
The housekeeper noticed two elegant and attractive men sitting at the bar counter. After seeing the beauty of the study room, she gulped. “Good evening, Young Master.” She greeted Lucien Taylor who replied to her with his bright and attractive smile. The housekeeper glanced at Myron Gray while swallowing saliva in panic. “Sir, she is asleep. She didn’t eat. Should I wake her up?” The housekeeper said in a low voice. While lighting the cigarette, Myron Gray's fingers stopped for a moment. His thumb was frozen on the lighter's chip, and his cold eyes fell on the housekeeper. The housekeeper couldn't stand his piercing stare and quickly lowered her gaze. Myron Gray snatched the cigarette from his thin lips. His expressions drew Lucien Taylor's attention. Lucien Taylor was taken aback wh
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