Chapter 207: The First Wife Is Always the Best

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Just one floor down from the banquet hall was a tea room.

Griffin ordered a pot of Pu-erh tea, known for its sobering effects. As the server poured the tea, its rich aroma filled the air, and his muddled mind seemed to clear up.

“As we age, we need to take better...

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