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I, Clinton Kingston, Want To Be The Heir Of The Kingston Family

In a penthouse, Adair angrily pushed things on the floor in the penthouse's study. By the time he calmed down, the whole room had become a big mess.

Jordan, Zane and Iris stood before him with their heads lowered to the floor. They would shiver when Adair broke anything.

"It's my fault. I put Collette in danger." Iris grimaced, gulping down nervously. "If I hadn't been so busy I would've known when Martha came into Crest Ville with her men."

The words were yet to roll off her to give fully when a gust of wind blew past her and something crashed behind her. She cringed, digging her nails into her arms, but refrained from looking up.

This was the Adair she knew. He stayed far away from Crest Ville because he couldn't bear his murderous self being around innocent humans.

He had a hard time keeping his murderous aura in check until when she found him a year ago as the husband of Collette.

"Forgive me, Lord Adair." She completed her plea by falling on her knees.

"Get up!" She heard h
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