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The Rise Of The Abandoned Son

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Leia o romance The Rise Of The Abandoned Son escrito pelo autor Emmanuel_Iyortsuun publicado no WebNovel. Abandoned as a baby, Trevor Rowe struggles through life, until he meets a stranger. His fortune changes eventually, but with it, also came it's challenges. Will Trevor be able to sustain and preserve ...

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Abandoned as a baby, Trevor Rowe struggles through life, until he meets a stranger. His fortune changes eventually, but with it, also came it's challenges. Will Trevor be able to sustain and preserve his new found fortune, or will he be swept away because of it?

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