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Chapter 8 - The Leftovers
"What, why? You don't like it?" His lips were curled and sharp, cold eyes were softening when he was talking on the phone. It was evident that the sound of her voice put him in a cheerful mood. Todd stood there with his mouth wide open and looked at Jason with puzzled eyes. Jason looked at him the same way. Stuart being a royal child had been educated privately as a child by tutors. So he had been trained well at hiding his feelings. Even with his childhood friends, he could get as cold as an iceberg. Now he was so happy, gentle and patient with the person on the phone. Even his mother would have been speechless. "It's not about liking or disliking them. Why did you buy me so many clothes? Do you always spend your money like it is s**t?" Hearing Edie's angry, hurried voice, Stuart could
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