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Nora raised an eyebrow, a hint of sharpness in her gaze. "Chloe, did you rack up another romantic debt?"
Chloe Bishop was speechless for a moment. "...How is that even possible? Do you see even a trace of affection in the way he's looking at me right now?"
She admitted she was decent-looking, but far from the kind of woman who turned every head in the room
