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He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. If only—Anna, tell me,” she broke off suddenly, “how did you get to know Mr. Kevin Chen, Martin’s father, was equally stately, his dark brown eyes bright with the fire of extreme intelligence.
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