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Isabella was stunned, and Cedric’s face turned gloomy.

“You idiot, why can’t you remember? I’ve told you many times that Isabella can’t play with us now!”

Jayden held a glass of wine and wore a white short-sleeved suit with a black tie. He looked like a gentleman as he smiled at Cedric, “Cedric, come up with Isabella.”

Then he said with a meaningful smile, “Isabella is so beautiful today!”

No wonder everyone thought Jayden was cunning because each of his fl ...

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