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Still the same

Author: Susi_miu
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-08 12:41:21
"My mother is here, Juan. Don't let her come up to you and say badly magic words you never wanted to hear in your life. And don't ever talk about my relationship with Abi in a place like this."

It was too dangerous. Juan had to understand. They could talk about something else. Maybe over a drink. There were various light dishes and they shouldn't be missed.

"You guys seem to be really enjoying your time together here."

Lewi's voice suddenly came between them. It was not a good time. Moreau did not expect to have a conversation with the woman, while Froy never seemed to want to be separated from his official life partner.

The main problem—was that the man was looking oddly at her. Moreau didn't quite like it here. Uncomfortable at Froy's hostility, whether it was because the man still held all sorts of accusations at the top of his head or Abihirt's warning about her freedom was the most glaring part. She didn't want to think about either of those things. Staying stuck wouldn't
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