Chapter 73

“How could a grown man cry like a baby,” Caleb said looking at the fake designer who was wiping his sleeves. “When I came here I was not expecting this.”

“Me neither” Rosalyn replied.

“Hurry up. We don’t have all that”

“I am trying to find it. Give me time.”

“You stole his design and sold it for a h...

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