Chapter 1773

My Wife

Albert Arthur had a thoughtful, intense gaze. He raised an eyebrow and let out a low chuckle: "No."

"Abby Arthur gently touched Evelyn Kent's forehead, her voice barely a whisper, "Evelyn Kent, please, tell me what to do."

"You're drunk. If there's anything you want to say, we can talk ...

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