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CHAPTER TWENTY - SHE IS MY WIFE

“It’s Fredrick Lincoln, the owner of Lincoln Group! The richest man in the country.”

The noisy crowd suddenly gave way spontaneously, and all the people looked over in surprise. At the end of the crowd, they saw a slender figure slowly walking in.

Priscilla shook as her eyes widened.

His steps were quick yet not all hurried, emanating his usual aura of aloof and prohibitive nobility. Above his almond-shaped eyes were his arched eyebrows. His black pupils were like the finest black jade in this world, glowing with a faint cold light.

After him were David and a few bodyguards in black, who all stood at the doorway without entering.

Only David followed him in and handed the gift they had prepared to the receptionist.

“It’s really Frederick Lincoln! Why’s he here?” Someone among the guests murmured, rousing the others back to their senses. Everyone was shocked.

Most of the guests who had come today were somewhat powerful and wealthy, and even if they hadn’t seen Fredrick in person, they
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