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CHAPTER 13
After arriving home, Liona put the roses in the vase and placed them in the most conspicuous position on the balcony. Grandmother was resting in the room at the moment. Hearing movement outside, she guessed that her grandson had come back and walked out of the room. This happened to be seen by an aunt while giving her grandson a drink and saying: “I’m coming.” Today, she received a call from Killian and asked her to order the chef to make some soup for him. He also specifically asked Liona to send it there. Knowing that they were together all night and this morning, the first time her grandson was late for work, she was very curious about how they were doing. She wanted to hug her great-grandson earlier. “Madam,” said Aunt with a smile, “I just saw Miss Liona come back with a large bo
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