Chapter 87 We Start the Process of Making Sure My Son-in-Law Regrets the Day He Was Born

"A lot," she choked out, the words barely intelligible through her tears. "So much has happened, Dad."

Noah’s expression darkened, a shadow of the powerful man he was falling over his features. He gently guided her to the sofa. "Sit. Please, Maggie, sit. Take a breath." He sat beside her, his hand ...

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