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Chapter 642

Nathaniel laughed out loud and left. "Nathaniel, you're just a sick pervert!" Sheena gritted her teeth in frustration, hurling the teacup in her hand. Nathaniel had closed the door, avoiding the cup. With the sound of the car engine, Nathaniel's laughter finally faded away. Sheena called in the servant Nathaniel had arranged and ordered, "Change all the sofa covers and tea sets. Clean every corner of the living room and get rid of that nauseating smell from Mr. Lance's body!" The servant was stunned, seemingly surprised by Sheena's request due to her dislike for Nathaniel. After giving the instructions, Sheena did not linger in the living room for a second, swiftly heading upstairs and knocking on Lionel's door. As the servant was downstairs, she deliberately spoke loudly, "It's me. Are you feeling any better? Stomach issues can be quite severe. Let me check on you." The door opened quickly. In a weak voice, Lionel replied, "Miss, please come in. I've just thro

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