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... and said, “Of course, someone invited me over.”

“Bullshit, who would invite you!”

Cindy Lewis cursed directly, “You really have no shame, just get lost!”

At this moment, the commotion outside alarmed the people in the room.

Everyone in the room hurried out.

Lucy Lewis was the first to come out and immediately roared angrily at Lionel Yeager, “You son of a bitch, who allowed you to come here?

I feel sick just seeing you, now hurry up and get lost!” ...

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