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Cinta tanpa Syarat

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Lesen Sie den Roman Cinta tanpa Syarat des Autors Reni_fina_Sari, veröffentlicht auf WebNovel.Calista Malik Anderson Seorang gadis cantik, pintar sexy, kaya sempurna keturunan bule Inggeris Ibu Indonesia. gadis cerdas ini memiliki IQ di atas rata-rata normal cita-citanya ingin menjadi pengacar...

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Calista Malik Anderson Seorang gadis cantik, pintar sexy, kaya sempurna keturunan bule Inggeris Ibu Indonesia. gadis cerdas ini memiliki IQ di atas rata-rata normal cita-citanya ingin menjadi pengacara terkenal dan menjadi sorotan Dunia. tetapi kemampuannya untuk bersosialisasi sangat menim dan dalam pacaran sangat-sangat minim. suatu hari seorang pria tampan, kaya, penebar pesona bagi setiap kaum hawa. Christoper Raymound Smith adalah Pengusaha muda yang sangat terkenal dingin dan terlihat berwiba dan juga sempurna. tidak ada yang melawan perintah Chris dalam suatu masalah apapun cuma dengan seorang Calista Chris takluk dengan pesonanya dan kepintarannya, penurutnya dan keIbuannya. akankan cinta datang pada Calista? atau Chris sanggup berjuang untuk menakluk wanita yang super sempurna ini.

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