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Chapter 17 Sam, You B*stard

  • Reality proved that I’d taken her words the wrong way, for Elizabeth merely wanted me to treat her to dinner. Although this request wasn’t as seductive as my mistaken perception, I still agreed.
  • Elizabeth asked, “Can you cook?”
  • I answered, “I shouldn’t have any problems ensuring that the food is cooked, so you won’t be suffering from a stomach ache at least.”
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