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Chapter 137 So formal

"You…you…what are you going to do?"

Ovan did not answer her, but looked at her with his head bowed.

Janelle avoided his gaze. "The food is ready. It's time to eat."

Ovan hooked his hand around her chin and forced her to look into his eyes. His eyes were deep and cold.

Janelle became nervous and aske...