One Hundred and Five, Predetermined Rhetoric

Although he put on a chic look in front of his wife and left, Edgar still had a sleepless night after all. Obviously, the mess in front of him now is beyond his ability to handle. It can even be said that until now, he still seems to have had a nightmare.

He is more or less a heartless and flashy prodigal, and he doesn't really care about whether his bloodline can be passed on. Even if his wife is unfaithful, there is anyway.

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