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turned her head only to see her friend glaring dagger

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ion, she queried, "what is going on with you? Did the Cli

tion her family was in. She rushed down to Sky City to cool her head and come up with plans to

t had transpired between the Clintons. Suddenly, she saw the bride run to the foot of t

ppiness lies. Please, beg your grandfather not to make it difficult f

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oodshot gaze swept through the front seats and he pointed his cane at hi

o steal everything from my grandson? Until when do

Chairman Clinton turned away from him

ning of this? My grandson

she has made up her mind, we older generation cannot do much about it, isn't that right? Clin

o humiliate my grandson and you say you're making

ntons are not losing out no matter who marries my granddaughter. We're still going to remain your company's biggest investors. Nothing

ike Aaron, at least let him get this happiness for once in his life. All he does is to slave away his life for the company while

dn't find words. He was so furious for getting schoo

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ove his daughter-in-law away and pointed his quivering cane at Monica's grandfather. Just as he was about to fight back, a soothing voice that car

alking down the altar at a leisure pace, one hand in his pocket. "Why are yo

s it herself, she wouldn't have believed someone cou

lieve this is rea

real?" Nor

, he still looks so calm and relaxed. I can't be in his shoes. I'd be

erribly that I cursed the perpetrators to die when the videos made the rounds on the internet. His grandmother had a heart attack when she saw the vid

a subtle frown resting on her bro