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Think About It
Wyatt’s eyes stained deep and pierced his gaze on Ivy. “How about you think about it,” he said. Ivy nodded and was about to speak when Duke sneered and preemptively said, “if Wyatt losses, I will strip naked from here and walk out. But if Ivy loses,” he glanced around at Ivy’s friends before glancing back at Ivy, “you will publicly admit that you married Wyatt Reed for money, and you are not allowed to appear in this city again. Ivy, call?” The Albert brothers were momentarily stunned, and even Windy got mad and wanted to stand up and theorize, but Agatha pulled her tightly. She glared at her. “Calm down,” she whispered. Even Wyatt doesn’t want that bet, making his forehead crease, and just as he was about to call it off when Ivy snorted coldly. “Call. I agree with it,” she replied brav
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