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36. Mr. President

Keira snapped her fingers in front of Clarke, seeing that his eyes are fixated on her cleavage.

“Hubby, focus; my necklace is here not there.”

She giggled at the sight of her very red husband. Clarke then cleared his throat and moved his eyes to the necklace.

“I’m sorry you are so hot I get easily distracted. So you were saying your necklace is identical with his necklace?”

Keira nodded, as she remembers how her father’s necklace looked like. She was also thinking where he could have placed it.

“Figuring out where he kept it should be our first step, but today we should focus on finishing two weeks’ worth of workload so we can burn those days and use it for our honeymoon slash clue hunt.”

Keira kissed Clarke before she went back on fixing his things in her house. T

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