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Amanda looks up at him as confusion forms all over her face. “You know that Grayson is at fault, right?” Alan asked, holding onto her hand tightly. Her expressions mellowed. “Do you think I’m so stupid enough not to know that?”. He lowered his eyes to her hands. “I don’t understand how he did all of this.” “This was beyond my expectations.” “I kind of thought that. As you were surprised like the rest of us.” “Will you find out how he did all of this?”. “Of course.” “That scum, he’s not getting out of my hands so easily.” Amanda gently removed her hand and then held onto his face with both of her hands, making him stare deep into her eyes. Their eyes met, and he was blown away by her gestures. “Can I request you something for once?”. “Request? Yes.” “Will you stop thinking of
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