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Chapter 963 Revenge

Freedom to dress as one pleased came with the responsibility of remembering the context and time.

No one had the right to forgive on behalf of the heroic spirit who sacrificed themselves for this land.

Imagine if they had returned only to see young people dressed in traditional Foplyanese outfits while singing and dancing. What would they think?

They would believe that their aspirations remained unfulfilled and that we were still being bullied, just like the confused Cody.

However, debates were inevitable and vigilance would wane as more people failed to thoroughly learn that part of history.

It was not a new phenomenon for spies to be exposed every year. The opposition probably relied on their

deceiving appearances to act so blatantly.

Wynter recently met a female friend who acted all arrogant. Her true nature was revealed when no one

was around.

as she followed the man. The man had

was something trendy that

had observed earlier that almost all the men in black at the plaza had this tattoo.

wouldn’t be too

Whitley was indeed quick–witted. He had

eating his crepe.

drivers in Kingbourne relished in tasks like this. The driver got extremely excited after hearing that Wynter wanted to follow the

couldn’t be bothered by his audiobook any longer. As he drove, Wynther gave the driver a

his top–notch driving

a proud expression, “They

had given him on his neck. The pendant seemed oddly familiar to him. It was as

he touched it.

the genius doctor, was right. The best path for Whitley was

main road on the west side. She was very

had pondered for so long was finally within

had always been meticulous in her actions. She grabbed her phone and called

stern face softened into an indulgent warmth which baffled his assistants

ago, Albert’s gaze was cold and he seemed more than ready to fire someone due to the poor decision made by some of the stakeholders. Why did he seem

continued to walk.

they realized it was Ms.

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