“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.

businessmen were shocked to see a woman lying casually on the sofa. When she spotted

curiously, ““Kasie? Why are you

swung her phone

quiet spot to talk on the phone. I’m leaving now,”

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

her eyes in

say? A meal with your

nodded casually, confirming

have no

this is a paid gig. When you have some free time,

with him? Wouldn’t that be like a prostitute? If the comparison was valid, then did that make her a whore? And what did that do

offer of “a paid gig”

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