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Chapter 164: A Bodyguard
Author: Sammy X
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"What nonsense are you telling me? What do you by you can't find my Amelia?" Edward's voice could literally be heard by everyone in the villa as he paced around while his wife tried to pacify him, but he would break out of her grip.

"No, no excuses. You find my Amelia and you bring her back home and--" He was still speaking when the Butler rushed up the staircase and announced, "Mr. Sinclair, Lady Amelia has returned"

The man's eyeballs shook and he stared blankly as if he didn't hear properly.

"Gerald, you won't dare to say nonsense, would you? General Wade cannot find my daughter. Do you think you can make a joke out of it?" Vera was ready to attack him on this.

The Butler quickly let down his head and said, "Ms. Sinclair, your daughter has truly returned. She is with the Doctor"

"The Doctor?" Vera was confused for a second until her husband said, "The Miracle Doctor....?"

They hurried down the staircase together, and to their ultimate shock, Amelia had just walked into the li
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