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Chapter 213 Test

Stacey was guilty. "Definitely not." "Huh!" Conor's eyes turned sharp. "If not, why do you keep so many secrets from me?" Stacey didn't answer. "You said someone drugged you last night, but why didn't you faint?" Conor touched Stacey's face with cold fingers. "You said you have lost too much blood, so you changed your blood." Stacey was stunned. She had a bad feeling. "You just lied to me, right?" Conor's voice was deep and scary. "I didn't." Stacey bit her lips, looking into Conor's eyes. Conor stared at her. "You don't know how sad I was and how much I missed you. You never care about my feelings. From the very beginning, you have used me as a tool. You have no feelings for me, not even something like your hatred against Matthew." Stacey didn't know what to say. "I mean nothing to you." Conor looked very disappointed. After saying that, he let go of Stacey, turned around, and left. "Conor!" Stacey hurriedly ran out of the room. But Conor already left. Stacey pouted. T

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