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Chapter 900 Disconsolate

  • As before, she was being unabashedly clingy around him; she only tightened her tentacle-like grip on his arm when he tried to shake her off.
  • The veins on Devin's temples pulsed amidst his trepidation. That was when a white silhouette arrived at their side.
  • That figure stopped before them while they tussled away and pulled Sabrina away from the man without warning. She then sent one tight slap across Sabrina's face.
  • Slap!
  • Its crisp sound reverberated throughout the bar and turned it deathly silent.
  • Sabrina mentally blanked out from that backhand and stayed that way for a long time.
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