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Chapter 670

Meanwhile, Bianca had just finished cooking a bowl of noodles in one of the rented penthouses within Darlsbury. Glaring at the man who was sleeping on her couch, she then grumbled, “It’s already nine, you know? Why haven’t you left for work? Are you giving up on the Saltman Group? Head to your office already!” Despite her evident displeasure, Chace wasn’t angry. Instead, he simply looked at her with his charming eyes before saying, “I simply wish to enjoy your scent for a bit longer. It lingers all over this place…” His statement made Biance momentarily speechless. When she finally found her voice, however, she was prompted to reply, “…Have you no self-respect? Did you not call me dirty and cheap before? You even said that my very breath tainted your soul, Master Saltman.” This left Chance slightly dumbfounded as he asked, “I… said such things? I don’t remember saying any of that at all! Don’t go framing me, now!” Astonished to hear that, Bianca—who was initially angry—eventual

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