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Chapter 65: A Taste Of Your Medicine
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"Smith?" She called out with a surprised look on her face and he stood his ground staring at her with an expressionless look.

Although he knew she was in the hotel because he was alerted about their whereabouts, he didn't know they would meet because he came to resolve some issues.

"What are you doing here?" She asked with a disdainful look on her face and he scoffed.

"Is that what you are supposed to say after spilling this drink on me?" He asked in a cold tone and she snarled.

"Don't give me that tone. That's what you get for bumping into me with that dirty body of yours," she said in a cold tone and he bit on his lower lips.

She arched her eyebrows as a thought crossed her mind.

What was he doing in that hotel? It couldn't be a coincidence that he came to the hotel the same day that the mysterious so-called Mr Smith refused to let her husband into the hotel.

It couldn't be him, right? Although he was looking handsome and different, she couldn't bring herself to believe
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