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The light fell overhead on her clean, pure face.

Nathaniel Princess squinted at her slightly, and the four words

- A siren's song. - He said. – Your muse in front of you. - He repeated. – The Scarlet Rose.

In which sprouted in your mind, the best ideas, your revenge.

He has read countless people and seen countless women, but he has never seen a face that perfectly combines purity and charm.

Charming facial features, allied with an arrogant and cold temperament.

It can be determined that the Morris family has three thousand angels, and that's all, but nothing compares to Barbara Morris is a real beauty, beyond the smartest, what was hidden behind it, beyond a biochemistry among a prodigy.

Nathaniel Princess couldn't hide the surprise in her eyes.

Barbara Morris let him appreciate it generously, hooked her lips and smiled, "Alexander Washington, are you still worried that my appearance will affect the appearance of our son?" ”