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Chapter 62 Truth of contract
The sky was chromatic. In the Gray villa, Meesha Kyle was sleeping unconsciously on the wide bed. Her slender frame was naked, and her gleaming white skin was covered in bruises. The items and clothes were strewn across the floor. Myron Gray exited the bathroom in his black bathrobe and changed into his grey suit. Then he glanced at the thin body on the bed. Before leaving the master bedroom, he approached her and pulled the quilt for her. After a while, Meesha Kyle opened her eyes and looked at the familiar woman who was cleaning the floor. She understood that Myron Gray must be left so that the housekeeper dared to enter the master bedroom. Meesha Kyle sighed and then leaned back on the bed weakly. The housekeeper turned back and looked at awakening Meesha Kyle. She smiled and quic
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