Chapter 1591

He pursed his sexy lips, walked over and whispered softly, "Eden, sit down for a while. I'm going to cook."

Eden was a little tired and nodded.

"Rat-a-tat..."

Victor frowned. Who would come to his house at this time?

He went to open the door, only to see Anson stand outside the door nervously. He st...

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