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Chapter 99 - Loves Me More
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2024-10-29 19:42:56At the airport, Lorna together with her son and the father of her son were waiting to board the plane. The man was her boyfriend, together they planned to get a hand on Gordon’s wealth.
She had Gordon wrapped around her fingers and had him sign all his properties to her including his bank account promising to help him get out of jail.
In just a short time, she was able to sell all his properties, amassing substantial money to leave the country. Gordon, a cunning man, had been outsmarted by his young wife. A classic example of you reap what you sow.
Meanwhile in the obstetric and gynecology department
“It’s alright for you to have an intercourse but you can’t get
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