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One day before my brother’s wedding, he demanded my penthouse and told me to move into a rental home. – Welcome

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Like something nice had appeared when she hadn’t expected anything.

Then she noticed me watching.

“Is the whole thing really for us?”

“Yes.”

Her face brightened.

“The whole cake?”

“The whole cake.”

The woman beside her smiled.

“Laya, let them set up.”

“But it’s chocolate.”

“I can see that.”

Laya looked back at me.

“Chocolate is the best.”

“I agree.”

That was how continue reading …

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