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... mediately let go of Ivy River.
Isla Sutton’s eyes turned red with pity, biting her lip without speaking.
Edwin Blake frowned, “Isla, why are you here?”
Isla Sutton looked pitiful, raising the lunch box in her hand, “I brought you some food.”
Pitiful indeed, like a pure white flower.
Ivy River couldn’t help but laugh softly.
Edwin Blake looked at her, furious, “Ivy River!
What are you laughing at?”
“Nothing, President Blake, go comfo ...
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