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Chapter 8 You Will Marry Me, Won't You?

Sandra was shivering in the blanket. She was dragged to the floor together with the blanket. "Sandra, look what you did!" She looked up puzzled. The man had extreme anger on his handsome face, gazing at her. Beside him, Charlize was next to the wardrobe, standing miserably looking with her foxlike eyes without focus. Upon her falling sound, Charlize probed toward them and held Clinton's sleeve. "Clinton, it has nothing to do with her. It was John Wilson who made me blind..." Clinton dragged Sandra up as if he didn't hear her words, gritting his teeth. "How dare you say that you are not Wilson's gang member! How could you leave the Wilsons without any wounds?!" He took Charlize to the hospital for treatment. It lasted for 3 days. But in only three days, she could come back earlier than them. The Greens raised her not for her to betray them. He almost lost his mind when he thought of her betraying him disguised under her innocent face. Sandra looked up with humble misery in h

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