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Rosalynn smirked. “Option two, do me a favor.”

“What kind of favor?” Dilan shot back, not sounding too friendly.

“Just Like you got under Zoe’s skin this morning, do the same to Ivy Larson,” Rosalynn directed.

Dilan hesitated, wearing a silent frown.

Rosalynn raised her brows a tad. “Why the silence? Are you some hired muscle for Mrs. Larson, unable to go against the Larson family?”

“Absolutely not!” Dilan denied.

dance to Mrs. Larson’s tune?” Rosalynn probed, eyeing

“That’s my business,

nodded. “Alright, I won’t pry into your secrets. So, option one or option

He wanted neither.

scowled. “Isn’t there a

“Nope,” Rosalynn said flatly.

kept quiet, brainstorming

I’ll be your constant reminder, making sure you relive those past embarrassments in front of

face went through a range of expressions. Finally, he clenched his teeth. “I’ll go with the

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