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Chapter 027: Short-sightedness
Elizabeth Whitlock, unable to contain her anger, demanded, "What exactly do you want?" Everett Luminar simply closed his eyes, retorting, "Can't you understand simple language?" Elizabeth really wanted to step over Everett, whose legs weren't raised too high. But she was wearing a skirt! "Please, let me pass," Elizabeth implored, biting her lip. Everett opened his eyes and remarked, "Well, that's more like asking for a favor." Relieved, Elizabeth thought she could pass. However, Everett quickly added, "Remember, once you're inside, maintain the demeanor of someone asking for help!" "Are you playing with me?" Elizabeth fumed. "How am I playing with you?" Everett stood up, saying, "If you dare to raise your voice at my wife once inside, I assure you she won't be going anywhere!" "Fin
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