Chapter 589 Eight-Pack Abs, Touch It

Zachary looked up at the sound of the voice. It was Maeve.

She had just come in from outside, still bundled up in a long down coat, fluffy earmuffs, and gloves.

Zachary lowered his hand and shook his head. "Nah, I'm good."

Maeve glanced at the cigarette still burning in his hand and frowned. "Th...

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