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Chapter 341

She even smiled, reached out her hand and greeted him. Ted was still in a daze and frowned. Was Sicily Mrs Lincoln? But how could she not know who Jimmy was? Or was it just a coincidence? But how could there be such a coincidence in the world? "Miss Sicily, Mr. Lincoln is having a meeting. I'm his assistant, Ted. This way, please." Sicily followed him in. The moment she came in, she felt something familiar and strange. However, her mind went blank. She smiled bitterly. Ted couldn't help but stare at her a few more times. Sicily touched her face and asked awkwardly, "Ted, is there anything dirty on my face?" Ted was a little stunned and explained, "No. but miss Sicily may not know that you are very similar to our Mrs. Lincoln." "Really? But I don't know your Mr. Lincoln. Maybe it's a coincidence." "Miss Sicily, what would you like to drink?" Sicily wanted to say "milk", but found that she was in a public place, so she smiled faintly, "a cup of coffee." Ted made coffee for hi

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