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Chapter 21 Dr. Kingsley, Please! Help Me

The man was staring at her coldly, with no extra emotions on his face.

The woman beside him was also looking at her, her almond-shaped eyes full of curiosity.

The saleswoman was relentless. “I warned you earlier, but you didn’t listen. I can’t help you now. Pay up.”

“I—I don’t have money,” Evelyn’s voice trembled.

It wasn’t eight hundred, nor eight thousand, but eighty million!

“Then I’ll call the police!” The saleswoman had ...

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