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Noble Husband At the DoorNoble Husband At the Door
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Chapter 2917

The waiter smacked his lips, feeling extremely shocked. Fortunately, when Samuel asked, he grabbed the railing of the stairs. If Samuel had grabbed his arm. Damn it! "This is going to kill me!" Thinking of this, the waiter couldn't help but feel the bones on his arms getting cold. He rubbed his arms and turned to close the door. At this time, Samuel's body had turned into a residual shadow and flashed quickly in the dark night. It was so fast that no one noticed it at all. Hu! The wind stopped slightly. On a small bridge, three women were slowly walking forward. When the wind stopped, Samuel stood in front of them. The sudden appearance of Samuel indeed stunned the three women, but there was not a trace of panic on their faces. They quickly calmed down and smiled. The three women bowed slightly, dignified and elegant, as if they had expected that Samuel would come after them. "Greetings, Young Master Hannigan!" "Did you leave this handkerchief?" Samuel took out the handkerchi

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