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been in here besides you two?” Tessa nervously clenched her fingers. “Maybe it was an accident, or a faulty steamer? I can call the boutique, maybe find a seamstress.” I directed a sharp gaze toward her. “It wasn’t an accident. Check the cameras outside this room.” Mr. Harris agreed with a nod. “I’ll pull up the footage right now. The dressing area continue reading …
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