She deliberately dropped her crutch and let herself fall to the ground.

She made sure to appear frail and helpless.

Waylen happened to see Mavis falling.

He frowned and barked, “Stop the car.

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The chauffeur dithered about following Waylen’s order.

Waylen said in a low voice, “Help her get in the car and give her a ride home.

The chauffeur hesitated, “Mrs.

Fowler isn’t going to like this, Mr.

Fowler.

head, Waylen retorted, “If you

we’re just sending the

nothing wrong

the chauffeur had no choice but to get out

sat next

on the back of his seat, and

Waylen’s scent

turned to stare at

so sharp and perfect, and he exuded such

this car was extremely

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things, Mavis felt her

around Waylen and then imagined what s@x with

the mattress? Would his handsome face contort in sweet

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