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Chapter 32 Otherwise, He’ll Have Mrs. Foster Divorce You

“Lili!” Yara stood at the door, her vibrant red hair pulled into a bun, wearing a cozy sweater paired with a chic short skirt. She flashed a playful smile at Lilith, then turned her head to Fitzgerald. “Bro, hurry and bring the groceries in for her!”

Directly in front of the peephole was Fitzgerald, holding two large bags of groceries. Lilith opened the door fully, stepping aside. “Yara, Bro Fitzgerald, what brings you two here?”

“What do you think?” ...

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