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I Am Not Her

Jazz bar. This bar was founded by Bob, which was the secret base of three people. Before Johny declared his waking up, the three of them could only meet secretly there except communicating on mobile phones and computers. Johny's face was extremely gloomy as if he had been splashed with ink. Even Bill did not dare to show off, he did not dare to sing songs, and just sat quietly playing mobile games. At that time, he did not dare to provoke Johny. Bob held a stack of documents in his hand, and his face was slightly dignified. "According to the clues you provided, I did find out that Mike has only one biological daughter, and there are no twins at all. The so-called twins were no more than a story made up by Mike. Now, the real Mary is at home. What are you going to do?" John's dark eyes were fascinating and frightening. "What the hell? Damn Mike cheated five hundred million with a counterfeit! Who gave him the courage to take five hundred million with an ugly monster?" Bill said while pl

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