They sighed. In the end, the bodyguards retreated even further to the point where they drove their vehicles a few miles out, fearing that they might disturb Jared.

Ellen was in a daze from all the kissing as she lay in the man’s arms, her heart beating wildly. Feelings of fear, love, nervousness, and excitement were all coursing through her because everything she had been through in her life up to that point was all shouldered by her alone. Even if she were to get wronged and hurt, she would still be alone.

This made her hug the man in a fit of panic. Jared, who felt her tightening embrace, kissed her hair. “Did I scare you?”

“No…” Ellen replied quietly. It was then Jared noticed that her dress was rather short. With how big the waves were getting, he put his hand around her waist before saying, “I think we should head back now.”

Ellen nodded, and Jared led her back to the car. As they headed back to the city, Jared’s bodyguards resumed following them. When they reached Ellen’s house, it was already past midnight. Jared said deeply, “Rest up well.”

turned around, she found that Jared

was the weekend tomorrow, it meant that she could sleep in. Tonight is one of the

time falling asleep, as her mind was filled with the incident that night. It was where Jared kissed Ellen and announced that she was

this point, Jared

eyes, Ellen would always remain a bottom feeder, a person forsaken by

taken measures against her. What do my parents have to do with the Presgraves? Frustrated, Selena was sleepless, so

some water in the living room, and she got shocked by her daughter’s sudden

unkempt hair, Selena. looked at her mother and suddenly questioned, “Mom, are we related to

in the world could we

with just a phone call? Where does our money come from? You and Dad don’t have proper jobs, but our household is never short on cash. What

to be curious about all this suddenly.

Master Jared detests me now. He even said that if not for

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