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Chapter Forty-Two:Party
I looked at myself in front of the mirror. I am now wearing the gown that Sir Lucas bought for the event later. It was a red color that was really close to my body. I remember that the last time I wore a gown was the night that the police arrested the man I loved. I suddenly let out a deep breath as I remembered that bad incident, more than two years ago. I was only stopped in a deep thought when my cellphone rang and Sir Lucas' name showed up on the screen. "Yes, sir?" "Miss Stanford, be ready...we're almost at your apartment." He said on the other line. "Yes, sir. I'm ready. I've gotten dressed and fixed myself." "Good to know that." I couldn't answer anymore because he immediately disappeared on the other line. Meanwhile, I heard that someone's car had parked outside, so, I hurr
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