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Two men of equal stature stood facing each other, one with an indifferent expression, and the other’s handsome face clouded with gloom.
Daniel Armstrong glanced nonchalantly at Nathan Moore, rubbing his swollen eyelids carelessly.
Nathan stared at him, his black eyes fiercely piercing, veins visible on his forehead, his fist clenched at his side tightened then suddenly swung, punching Daniel’s nose bridge without hesitation.
Then, glared fiercely at him, strode lon ...
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