Chapter 612 Are You Trying to Make Me Lose My Descendants?

"Mr. Brown, you gave me this house. Was it really for my convenience, or for yours?"

When Thalia got home, she saw William standing at the kitchen counter in a white suit, frying steak. The sizzling sounds from the pan were carried away by the range hood.

It looked quite homey.

"Have you eaten?"...

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