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could hear.
Diane looked up from her plate, her eyes cold as she stared at my daughters. “Andrew is hosting a major business dinner, Laura. Do not bring your domestic problems to the head table.”
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“The girls need to sit down, Diane,” I said. “There are no place cards for them at the side tables.”
“Then they can wait in the cottage,” Diane continue reading …
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