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Chapter 608

Suddenly, the servant's voice interrupted Irene's admiration. Irene furrowed her brows and showed some obvious displeasure. However, when she heard that, she turned around and looked at a peony on the table. Yes, there was still a plant on the table called the Drunken Concubine. It was a gift that Olivia had personally brought to Irene that day, knowing that Irene liked it. Irene liked Peonies, and the Drunken Concubine was her favorite type. Olivia naturally wanted to give Irene a gift she liked when she visited. Olivia had always been very good at pleasing the right people. However, Irene had not touched that Drunken Concubine. After Olivia left, the precious peony had been left on the coffee table. Irene looked at the clock on the wall after glancing at the flower. It was ten past five. It had been several hours since she called Scott, but Scott had not returned her call. Irene's expression turned even more cold. During this time, she had more or less understood the Carver f

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