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... at Emilia was only working at this place because she needed money for Olivia's treatment.

But he couldn't understand. Even if it was leukemia, she would only need a few hundred thousand. He had been giving them 10 thousand dollars every month!

How would she not have enough money?

Then, he asked in a stern tone, "What….has she been through?"

He didn't want to accuse Emilia.

If it was a misunderstanding, he would do as he promised to love and protect her, to ...

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