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... o him with a straight face, "I didn’t come to this place to hear you talk about Clara Hensley in my presence. Just lead me to your daughter’s ward so that I can treat her and get the heck out of here".

"Oh. Where are my manners? Please follow me, Alpha Anastasia". He said to me and hurried into the hospital’s building.

I let out a light sigh and followed President Michael inside the hospital with Anders, Fireball and Irving by my side.

The six bodyguards followed us insid ...

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