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Chapter 80 Won't Meet in Private

Charlotte's brain stopped working for a split second as she dully turned back. Jason was sitting in a suit two tables away from her, looking intently at the person across from him.

Charlotte couldn't tell who the one with shoulder-length blonde hair was.

In this instant, that girl lifted one hand and ruffled her back, drawing a tissue by the way. The bracelet on her wrist refracted the light.

Charlotte's eyes widened suddenly since she found that bracelet familiar, which ...

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