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qThe group of snakes raised their heads and nodded at her. After that, they surrounded the money and stood guard by it.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Francesca swiftly slipped out of the window.

Meanwhile, Bruce was hiding in a tree nearby, watching her with his binoculars. “Why doesn't she use the stairs?”

When he noticed a cold stare coming in his direction, he lowered his binoculars and quickly left.

Instead of driving out, Francesca walked into the nearby forest to look for her dilapidated old van. When she found it, she drove it back into Southridge's compound.

Subsequently, she brought out a lot of strange items from the van and stuffed them into a backpack. After that, she carried the backpack and brought a large gunny sack back into the villa.

“Hehe, with this backpack, I'm no longer afraid of anything.”

After placing the backpack down beside her, Francesca opened the gunny sack and filled it with the money she had.

Having exerted a lot of effort, she was finally done. She had filled two gunny sacks that weighed a hundred pounds in total.

putting the sacks beside her

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his brows. “That d*mn woman must be

suppose Ms. Felch will be getting in touch soon?” Sean probed. “Now that

of her. “After setting me up to that extent, is

head and didn't

she might use Zachary's treatment to force him into fighting me for the children.” Danrique sneered with his brows raised, “If

brother-in-law. I think it's better to thrash

him

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he heard the children's

Aunt Charlotte, I

Charlotte, I want Aunt

Morgan, I want Ms.

three rascals, did their mommy send them here to torment me? I'm surprised they are clamoring for their mommy, aunt,

crying. Your daddy is about to

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