Chapter 197: Miss Taylor, Look at Mr. Smith Please

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Zoe drifted in and out of sleep, sensing something approaching. The looming presence made it difficult for her to breathe.

In a daze, she tilted her head towards the car window, instinctively trying to pull the blanket tighter around her. But instead of fabric, her hand grasped the sleeve of a...

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