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Chapter 737 Implied Meaning

Violet sat in the wine cellar and just finished counting. She put the book on her knees. Her cell phone rang in her pocket. It was from Justin.

"Where are you?"

"The wine cellar," she said with a smile, pursing her lips.

"Really?" Justin's voice was low and soft. "You really have feelings for your r...