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Chapter 150

Chapter 150

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Seeing Samuel bristle, Bridges did not let him off. He snorted coldly, "Your age doesn't even match one of their shoe sizes." Samuel followed Bridges's gaze, only to meet the curious stares of the entire restaurant. He saw that many people's faces had flushed red upon hearing this, and some who couldn't hold it in even burst into laughter. Mortified, Samuel raised a fist, ready to throw a punch, but Ling Miao, standing beside him, quickly held him back. Seeing how things were escalating, she remembered the business she had just brought up and quickly changed the subject.

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