Secret Admiration: Finding True Love After Prison

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Hearing Zane's words, Dalton paused, weighing his options.

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Despite switching cars multiple times, he hadn't shaken off Chandler. Without Zane's help, he knew that trying to outsmart him again would be pointless. But the man's shady reputation gave him pause.

"Let me be clear. I won't get involved in anything illegal. That's a hard line for me. You can propose other terms, and I'll think about it," Dalton replied, his tone icy. Zane shrugged, a smirk playing on his lips.

"I wouldn't dream of dragging you into anything criminal. You're the rich heir, after all. Someone like me? I wouldn't

dare."

"So what exactly do you want from me?" Dalton's expression hardened, an invisible barrier forming between them.

"I just need a favor. I haven't quite figured out what it will be yet, but I'll let you know once I do."

Glancing at his watch, Dalton realized it was already one in the

morning.

If he didn't hurry back, the sandwiches he'd ordered for Meryl would be stone cold.

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car door and stepping out with a flourish. He waved casually

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"Sir,

Dalton replied, and the car pulled away, swiftly disappearing

had been observing from a distance. He'd noticed someone getting in and out of Dalton's car, and when he saw it finally pull away, he considered chasing after it.

a makeshift barrier, one even circling

eyes, realizing that Dalton must have caught on to his

wanting to waste time, he pressed the accelerator, executing a perfect drift that propelled his car forward,

He hadn't expected Chandler to be such a

into action to pursue him, but a massive truck rolled in from behind,

the time the truck

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had already vanished from view. Zane clicked his tongue,

sped off in the direction where Dalton had

himself driving aimlessly, trying

in all directions, and he cursed under

that sudden ambush, he

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Chandler, Dalton made his way back to the

Meryl's room was still

but instead of resting, she was leaning against the window, straining to catch sight