Chapter 38 The Medal of Honor
Speak of the devil, and the devil appears.
Victoria turned her head and looked, her expression cold and indifferent.
This man approached against the light, but even so, it couldn't stir the slightest ripple in her heart.
David blew his beard and glared, if it weren't for his secret message, he wouldn't even know what meeting was coming up next.
My wife is gone, what's the point of having a meeting!
All day long, it's nothing but trouble for this old man.
"What a coincidence that you're here too. How about we have lunch together later?" Peyton's voice became increasingly gentle, but he overestimated his own charm.
Victoria remained completely unfazed.
Flora and Edwin returned from outside, only to find themselves somewhat surprised by the situation in the living room.
You should know that Victoria could count on one hand the number of times she had visited the Rollins res

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