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At this moment, Sienna Thornton truly understood one thing: when you're alive, anything can happen.
Ian Grant took a liking to Quentin Thorne and used coercive tactics; Zachary Grant, despite his age, still had a lecherous heart and was now enticing her to rely on him.
Sienna Thornton felt that if she stayed in this place for another second, she would immediately throw up. She banged on the door vigorously, "Open the door! Let me out!"
Zachary Grant sat on the sofa with an air of leisure, brazenly admiring her graceful curves.
Even though she was dressed in black today, the belt of her trench coat cinched her waist, perfectly outlining her impeccably proportioned figure.
Her hair was all pulled back into a high ponytail, and her delicate face exuded a mature woman's charm.
In his eyes, the girl looked like a ripe peach...
As Zachary Grant was fantasizing, the study door suddenly gave a dull thud, as if someone was pounding on it from outside.
