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"You..." Joshua Sulliven looked at Keira Leaf with cold eyes, unable to speak again.
'Bang--!' A sound.
The room door was closed again, a door separating them under the same sky.
Seeing him slam the door and leave, Keira Leaf slightly hooked up the corners of her mouth, clearly in a much better mood.
After breakfast, Keira Leaf went to work, clocked in, and then went back to the villa to be with Tristan Leaf. Tristan Leaf had always been well-behaved and did not cry or fuss because she hadn't been there for several days.
In the past few days, Keira Leaf had been coming home quite early, planning to wait for Joshua Sulliven to come back to discuss Tristan Leaf's situation with him.
But in the blink of an eye, a week had passed, and the newspapers were monopolized by this man, completely flooded with news about him.
Today he acquired another company, tomorrow he tamed another rich heiress, and the day after tomorrow, he went to the hotel with another young model.
