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Chapter 623 I’m Going to Research What’s Happening
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Matthew is worried about the possibility of Vicente wanting retaliation.

“Mom, we joked a little while ago, but thinking about it, the danger might be real. You need protection.”

Sheila rolled her eyes. “Please, son. I don’t want a bodyguard following me around or sleeping in my suite.”

Matthew raised an eyebrow. “Who’s talking about bodyguards sleeping in your suite? Mom, don’t think nonsense; this conversation is serious!”

Sheila laughed. “Sorry, son, it’s just a reflex. I refuse to be es
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