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Chapter 1210

"Helly, my wife," Chandler said, his expression growing serious. "May I kiss you?" Helen's face flushed at his words. Looking down, she murmured, "You just called me your wife. If you want to kiss me, then just do it." "Yeah, I suppose I'm quite used to it," Chandler replied with a teasing smile. He then leaned in and placed a tender kiss on her lips. In that one kiss, all the doubts and insecurities Helen had been feeling seemed to dissolve. She instinctively wrapped her arms around Chandler's neck, drawing him closer to ensure he wouldn't pull away. "You still haven't said if you'll meet with Otto," she remarked. "I'm at my wit's end with him; you'll need to handle this situation for me." "At your wit's end?" Chandler asked, placing a hand on her arm. "Are you sure someone as sharp as you can't find a way out?" Upon hearing this, Helen sighed in frustration. She let go of Chandler and sat back down. "Yes, I'm genuinely stuck. Otto is quite an odd character. He subtly puts me in

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