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Brave Sharlynn

When the door opened, Richie saw a man in a red uniform carrying three stacks of unevenly sized boxes. His forehead immediately wrinkled; he felt he hadn't ordered anything.

"Is this the room where Miss Sharlyn Willie is staying?" asked the man, who turned out to be a courier.

"Yes," Richie replied briefly.

"I'm delivering Miss Sharlynn's order. Are you...?" The courier paused, looking doubtful as he stared at Richie's figure in front of him.

"I'm her husband. Give her to me; she's sleeping." Richie held out his palm in front of the courier. Finally, the three stacks of boxes were handed over to Richie. After signing the receipt, the courier left Richie's room.

After closing the door, Richie returned to the sofa and placed the three boxes on the table. He didn't know what was in the boxes and didn't want to get involved because he felt it wasn't his.

Richie looked back at Sharlynn, who was still fast asleep. He slowly picked up the mop handle she was still holding. The slightest move
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