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CHAPTER EIGHT - MRS. LINCOLN TO BE

Priscilla forced a smile.

“The man was really good at lying. With such a strong concentration of alcohol smell in the car, how could he drink just a little?” She thought to herself.

“He drank a lot!” She muttered to herself.

However, she was not in a position to care for him and was too embarrassed, so she pursed her lips and stopped talking.

David turned around and asked her with a smile, “ Miss Priscilla, where do you live?”

Priscilla said her address for David to enter into the vehicle navigator before starting the car.

There was a dead silence in the car. Priscilla crossed her fingers, her hands in her lap, and tilted her head towards the window.

Perhaps because the aura of the man beside her was too powerful, Priscilla felt a bit restrained, and her entire spine was tensed up.

Fredrick looked at her cautious expression and smiled secretly. “ Did you come to the Waals Residence?” he asked.

Priscilla was stunned for a moment before she responded, “Yes.”

“As far as I can remember yo
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