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Caesor: "......I, uh, forgot about that part for a moment."
Nora Fatehi was even more furious. "You can forget something like that—what else can you possibly not forget?"
Caesor turned his head, his hawk-like eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses soft with affection. "You."
Nora Fatehi's face flushed, and she immediately pushed his face back forward. "Watch the road
