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The women whisper in hushed tones to prevent Andrea from hearing them. “It’s Andrea Hamilton,” whispers one, “Look at the green diamond ring she has on her finger, that stone must be 3 million dollars a carat.” “Really?” says another skeptically, “Are you sure it isn’t fake?” “I doubt it,” replies a third, “Do you think Lance Hamilton would let his wife wears something fake? That ring must be worth at least 20 million dollars.” “It is quite special,” agrees the first, “I think I’ve seen it somewhere before though.” “My cousin once saw something like that and she mentioned it to me,” says another woman, “It was called something like Love for Life and she told me it’s a Peters’ family heirloom.” “Why would Andrea wear a Peters’ family heirloom?” “I said it looks like that, not that i