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... na asked in disbelief, her eyes widening as her face turned pale. It was impossible not to recognize him—everyone who visited this establishment was eager to make his acquaintance, given his connection to the Avery family and his role in managing their racecourse.

But for him to personally greet a guest meant that the person was of significant family background and had a connection to the Avery family, as this man only answered to the Avery, although he wasn’t an aide like Cindy and Gera ...

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