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Twenty-one
"Is everything alright, Mr. Carter?" Mr. Albert asked, concerned. He noticed that Mr. Carter seemed to be having trouble. "Not a chance, Mr. Albert," Nicholas firmly retorted. Isabella would probably have had a heart attack if it hadn't been for Christian, who changed the atmosphere's mood. And she wouldn't have held back her tears if she hadn't looked away from them. She saw that he was doing very well with another woman. Was she the one Nicholai mentioned last time? She couldn't deny that the woman looked perfect. Suddenly, Isabella felt suffocated around her chest. She could hardly move and breathe properly. Everywhere she looked, it hurt, and she knew she would break down soon if she didn't leave. "Well, have a good day, both of you. We'll leave you here now," Christian looked at I
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