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I Wish I Could Laugh Our Loud
Jason POV As soon as the registry was done, I felt relieved. At least, my son would be happy to see her around always. I left her to answer a call. It was Martin's calling. "Speak" "President, Madam's luggages had been thrown out by her agent. What do I do about it?" Martin asked. It felt weird when he addressed her as such but it also felt delightful. She was my wife, right? "Get them to the Villa right away. Let the butler handle the situation at home," I ordered. There was silence at the other end as if he was hesitating to say something. "Do I need to tell you to spill it?" I questioned, impatiently. "Sorry, sir. The thing is there is one Doctor Joe who also wants to take her luggage. He claimed they are close friends," he said. Somehow, I felt angered by his words. Why would
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