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Stuart's eyes looked at Edie's neck, "Do you think you can act like that?" Edie didn't understand what he was talking about until he saw where his eyes fell. Her neck was full of hickeys and bruises that could not be completely covered with makeup. This would have been even more noticeable in the lighting on the film. Edie felt even more embarrassed. Who had done this to her? Did he even have a face? "Okay, I'll go out even if I don't go to the show." Edie gritted his teeth and agreed. She paused and said, "I just don't want to be in the same place as you right now!" "Mr. Sampson, arrange the car," Stuart had a somber tone and gave the orders coldly. Mr. Sampson, who had watched him grow up since he was a child, knows that at this moment he will be worse if she leaves. Just now in the k