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... p> Adrian Quincy had drunk a little too much water, so he made a trip to the restroom before leaving.

A few minutes later, as he came out of the restroom, Aiden Howkins appeared out of nowhere and handed him a phone.

"Young Master Quincy, someone emailed this photo to me."

Adrian Quincy’s eyes narrowed, fixing on the girl in the photo. A transparent mesh failed to conceal her beauty, her fair skin dotted with rose petals. Her eyelids were lowered, and her peaceful, sleepi ...

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