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Not long after his exceptionally non-grand entrance, whilst Amber was doing the social rounds, she spotted him lurking off to the side almost as if he were trying to appear invisible.
No such luck, though.
She moved remarkably quickly and quietly for someone in four-inch heels, appearing by his side almost like a spectre to a favourite haunt. She attached himself to his arm with a big, broad smile. "You look absolutely dashing. What's the matter?"
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