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Clarence smiled a murderous smirk at Flynn. "You know exactly what I mean."

Joseph gave Clarence a disbelieving look. "Mr. Conrad?"

"Do you think I'm kidding?" Clarence questioned, glaring at him. Joseph nodded, shivers crawling up his back. "Ok." After that, he pulled Flynn from the coffee shop.

"Oh, Clarence Conrad! You are a cripple. Mr. Greg will never forgive you if you or your minion touches my dick!" When Flynn brought up Mr. Greg, Joseph didn't worry because he had Clarence’s orders, and Flynn pulled him from the coffee shop.

Stella couldn't resist approaching Clarence because she was afraid for Flynn. "Well..."

"Intervene in this and you'll die!"

She gulped down what she said. Clarence appeared to be enveloped in a cloud of black smoke due to his intense rage. His whole bearing gave the impression that he was rude and aggressive. But Flynn might be... if she didn't stop him.

When she realized this, she nudged Clarence’s wheelchair forward and murmured something i
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