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Someone took me aback when he blew in front of me, revealing that his youngster was playing on his lap as he was staring at me.

When she said, "So, what are you doing here?", she made me feel uneasy. I inquired, and he drank his coffee before placing the four files on the table.

"That’s what you’re looking for." "Stop pretending like you don’t know why I’m here," I said, laughing as I sifted through the contents of the folder, which was all about Edward and his pals.

I’m not sure why. He’s constantly gone now, and he’s just returned from Vegas with them, and they’re leaving again. They’re in the bar with his pals. "I told you, have children so that your spouse won’t always be able to depart." I shrugged before caressing his son’s face. "Mama," he grumbled, and we chuckled; Khalil was standing close by her, giving his wife a sweet kiss.

They appear to be the ideal family for me.

"We have to leave." Just phone me if you need me," Khalil said, frowning. "What blew?" he questioned, and sh