Chapter 94 Soft

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  Samantha had never been a picky eater since she was a child. After she got into the Jackson family, having a meal was already a problem, let alone being picky at food. Therefore, after thinking for a long time, she just said, "Anything will do."   Henderson looked up at her and said, "Don't you have something in mind?"   Samantha sat down cross-legged on the field, "I am not craving anything."   Henderson thought for a moment and said, "What about Italian cuisine?"   Samantha nodded.   Henderson threw the guns aside. He stood up, and then pulled Samantha up.   Samantha couldn't eat spicy food, so Italian cuisine was suitable for her. When they finished eating, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.   The Falcon mansion was very beautiful and grand. Perhaps it was an ancient

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