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CHAPTER 8

Keeping my head low, I answered in a soft voice, “Mr. Whitfield, please let me know if you need anything.”

How bold of me to go against his command. Oliver was angered. He grabbed my chin and forced me to raise my head.

As his hand lifted my head, I reluctantly looked at him. Oliver then came across a pair of extremely beautiful eyes.

The sick words in his mouth were suppressed at that time and a sense of surprise overwhelmed him. "These eyes of this woman are so beautiful!"

Oliver was ...

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