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It was such an easy thing, but he made it extremely difficult.

Maybe because he had lost too much weight and looked too pale, Heriberto’s eyes actually had a few wrinkles at the corners when he smiled.

Iris shut me down with every sentence. I didn’t know what to say, so I just said, “I took some jewelry photos at Freyston on Sunday, it seems like they were left by your grandmother, so I brought them over for you.”

“Um.”

Iris nodded slightly again, looking as aloof as before, “I heard from Zayden that you were constantly inflating the prices of the items at the spring auction on Sunday, so I told Zayden to give up and not compete with you.”

Heriberto listened to her words, his eyes dimmed and he asked, “Are you with Zayden?”

Iris heard that, raised her eyebrows slightly, “My business has nothing to do with Mr. Hale now.”

“What’s the relationship between you and that man just now?” Heriberto asked, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Iris had a blank expression and repeated, “I said, it’s my business, none of your concern with Mr. Hale now.”

Heriberto suddenly chuckled, “Iris, you’ve grown up, learning to play both sides.”

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Just now that man looked so much like his deceased brother, he didn’t believe it. Iris and that man have no connection.

Iris and

not getting angry at all,

had ordered in advance, and they set it

say

set up, the waiters had all left. Heriberto picked up the napkin and laid it on

a long time since he

that he didn’t feel like it,

from him, smiling sweetly, carefully serving him food, removing fish bones and peeling shrimp for him, and attentively taking care

on the table

the dishes

still waiting for me. If Mr. Hale is okay, I’ll

up directly, turned

she lifted her leg, her wrist

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the

her beloved big

hand touched her, it always

now, there’s

“Iris, I’m sorry!”

behind her and finally said to her, in a low, hoarse voice with a hint of trembling, like a guitar string being plucked, gently touching the strings of her

heart

the first time Heriberto has bowed his head in

all my

and foolish, couldn’t see the

I was wrong, give me another chance,