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Chapter 611 Eli, Don't Cry For My Fault

Samuel quickly followed her upstairs, trying to make amends: "The business dinner went well. I only had half a glass. I promise I won't drink next time."

Today's dinner was with bank directors, all senior figures—he couldn't refuse to drink. Besides, the meeting was successful; tomorrow, all major banks would transfer funds to his company. With that money, the company could finally catch a break.

When they entered the bedroom, Eliana turned to face him, her eyes ...

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