How was I supposed to concentrate on that? Her mouth was frowning. Her green eyes shot daggers. Despite her fury being shot in my direction, I couldn't help noticing her beauty.Are you going to say something? She demanded fiercely.Nice to meet you ma'am. I tipped my hat.Nice to meet me? That's a fine thing to say to your wife. She retorted impatiently.
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