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His eyes searched her face for any reaction when he stopped speaking. Surprisingly, she burst into fits of laughter.

Clyde's eyebrows twisted with fury and he clenched his fists. "You find what I say funny?..."

Giggling, she nodded. "Yes, I do. How long did you have to rehearse this?..."

But he wasn't amused. And he was certainly struggling to bottle up his anger