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Dinner at the Kingstons
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2024-10-29 19:42:56"Keep away from that Dimitri Kingston, Smurfette. I do not like him acting like he owns you."
"What are you saying?" I eyed my brother quizzically. "He is just the boss. He acts like he owns the whole world."
"I know, but still be careful," he pressed, not happy with my careless behavior.
"Don't you worry, caveman." I planted a kiss on Blake's cheek and entered the Kingston estate. Through a paved driveway with manicured gardens at both sides, I finally reached the fountained front, and my jaw dropped to the floor. This building, nestling acres of land, looked like something cut out from Architecture Daily.
"Ms Green?" a man in business suit, standing in the porch, asked.
I nodded, and he stepped aside. "Come in, miss."
Taking a deep breath, I clutched my purse and walked inside, getting mesmerized by the architectura
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