Chapter 38 Stalking Is Not Your Style

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Emily sat directly on the side of the gaming table. David raised his eyebrows, and he was more interested. He sat opposite Emily, while the dealer next to him began to shuffle the cards. Charles' gaze fixed on Emily, and saw her slender fingers pinching the cards, lost in thought. The dealer had finished shuffling the cards. Emily and David sat facing each other, wearing masks. Emily could only see David's brown eyes and sexy thin lips, showing a half-smile at the moment. Her sky blue eyes flickered slightly as she looked at the cards in her hand. The owner of the underground bank personally appeared on the stage, attracting countless onlookers, and the box was soon full of people. Those who didn't know what happened looked at Emily suspiciously and asked, "Who is this woman?" "I d

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