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His icy gaze stunned her. He could see her eyes blink in disbelief.
"S-Sir, you... didn't want...?" Her voice was shaky, filled with uncertainty.
"I'm sorry, Diana! I don't like trash like you to touch me." Noah said icily, his tone so cold it made Diana feel like a statue, unable to move.
He pushed Diana's hand away and walked to the glass wall to gather his thoughts and think more clearly.
He watched her standing there, frozen in place, staring toward him, ...
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