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BAB 96 I It Is Not About The Orange, It Is About The Memory

Mia entered Aurelia with her goji berry-ish face.

Snow watched her curiously, particularly when the girl spoke with herself as if she grumbled about something frustrating her.

“Sweet, he said? What he did has gone me crazy!” Mia pouted next to Snow who stood there opening the door. “That sly man could make me bury my head in the sand! How could he do that in the middle of the corridor?!”

The girl kept walking upstairs, the head was straight. She wasn’t aware Gia Leonore was there, sitting in the living room, watching Mia strode away and listening to her gibberish talk.

As Mia was going upstairs, Gia turned away looking at the door, seeing her grandson standing with hands bulging inside the pocket while his gaze was on the second floor, where Mia stood up.

His lips twitched, resisting his laugh.

“What did you do to the poor girl, Jaxon?” asked Gia looking bold.

Jaxon shrugged his shoulders relu

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