Harry looked muscular under his shirt and looked in shape with the shirt on. However, this man showed no interest in her! Was there a sadder thing than this in the world? Dior pitied herself before going to pay for it at the cashier. Harry was like a useless man as he followed behind her, and Dior was rather upset as they walked out of the mall. She was really going back this time! She turned back to look at him. “Goodbye, then.” “Okay.” She took her bag and walked toward her car. Harry stood on the same spot and watched as she left. After she had left, he turned and walked back to the cashier, speaking authoritatively, “Refund the money back to the lady’s account.” “Yes, President.” … Before Charmine and Anthony managed to see Dior, a nurse rushed in urgently. “Ms. Jordan, Mr. Bailey, Grandma Granger is downstairs.” Charmine frowned and could only instruct the nurse, “Take care of Mr. Granger. If she asks, just tell her what I told you earlier.” “Okay.”
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