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Chapter 1292 Don't Crush My Family
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"I believe so." Ernesto smiled a little. "But he said he wouldn't accept a cent from my pocket."

"Dad, I think Nathan is right in that regard." Bella grabbed a cloth to dry some silverware. "If the police were to find out, wouldn't Nathan be implicated too?"

"Ah, you need to know this!" Ernesto grimaced. "Matthew Sterling has been following the entire investigation. Nate fears he might discover my connection."

Bella tensed up. "Just like he discovered that Nate and I were

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