“Who?”

“Hayden. By the way, why haven’t you told him who your real husband is?

He thought you were married to Emmett.”

Debbie knew Hayden had mistaken Emmett for her husband. Yet she wasn’t interested in explaining anything to him, and he likely wouldn’t even believe it.

“I don’t need to explain anything to him. Anyway, it’s not like we’re an item,” Debbie replied firmly.

“Sounds about right. I’m looking forward to the day Portia finds out you’re Mrs. Hilton. I can see the look on her face. Aha…ha…” Kasie leaned against the sofa, bursting into wild laughter

Right then, the door of the empty VIP room was pushed open. A group of businessmen walked in as a man said politely, “Emmett, this is the room we reserved.

lying casually on the sofa. When she spotted them, Kasie hastily stood up from the sofa

curiously, ““Kasie? Why

phone in front of

there, so I wanted a quiet spot to talk on the phone. I’m leaving now,” she

next second, he remembered something and stopped in her tracks. After pulling her out of the room, he said, “Hey,

her eyes

say? A meal

nodded casually, confirming her

have

free time, I can buy you a

Wouldn’t that be like a prostitute? If the comparison was valid, then did that make her a whore? And what did that do to her image? What if someone found out?

friendly enough, but his offer of “a paid

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