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Chapter 1142

“Yes.” Maisie nodded. “Maisie.” Xyla was standing in front of the door. She was wearing a dress from the man’s daughter. Although it did not go very well with her body size, she still looked rather good in it. Xyla came forward and said to the bearded man, “I’m sorry, Mr. Sullivan. She’s my friend.” Sullivan nodded. Then, he went away to do his own stuff with his cigarette in between his lips. Xyla pulled Maisie into the house. Although the house was not as luxurious and spacious as those rooms in the mansion, it was clean. There was a young boy and an old woman in the house other than them. “Hi,” Maisie greeted them, and the boy waved his hand back at her shyly. However, the old woman did not give Maisie any response, as if she did not get what she said. Xyla came forward and said, “She’s Mr. Sullivan’s mother. She’s deaf.” Maisie was stunned. Something crossed her head, and she turned around to look at her. “Yorrick thought you’re dead. Can you tell me what happened?” Xyla

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