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ChApte: 10 Fortunately, I didn’t call him

Once she got her things ready, Brian sent his assistant, Noah, to pick her up. Jennifer carried her bag and got into a

Porsche. She thought Noah would send her straight to Brian’s house, but he took her to the mall instead.

Several stylists and make-up artists surrounded her, styled her waist-length hair, and put delicate make-up on her.

They made her put on a valuable evening gown, looking as if it had been tailor-made for her, so perfect that there was no flaw. On her neck was a pure diamond necklace worth tens of millions of dollars. It was the perfect finish to her outfit, making her look noble, elegant, and stunning.

She looked at her shiny self in the mirror and felt very strange. She felt unlike herself but more like Ginny instead. If Shaun saw her like this, he might think she was deliberately imitating Ginny. She laughed to herself, her smile a little bitter.

After the makeover, Noah quickly sent her off into the night. They went to Boston’s biggest money-spinning den. All the people who went there were rich and famous.

The main attraction was that it was extremely privacy- oriented. There is no surveillance at all, and even if there was, it would be difficult to access.

and unpleasant things there. That was where Brian chose to meet her.

the elevator, Jennifer’s heart began to race at the

approaching the

mind, squeezed the bag in her hand, and followed Noah out of the elevator to

swiped it, and the luxurious and atmospheric automatic door slowly opened. Once the door opened,

assumed that Brian’s taste would be flashy, but the decor here was high- end and the atmosphere was fresh. Even the music was not as deafening as the nightclub, but rather

around her waist. Brian took her into

disgusted and wanted to vomit. She tilted her head to avoid his touch but accidentally saw the

open collar, revealing a seductive and alluring collarbone. His sleeves had been rolled up, revealing his strong arms, ending with lean, bony fingers that held a tall glass. The red wine within the cup glistened with an almost creepy blood-red light underneath

She originally thought Shaun and Brian were not in the same circle. At least the Murphys were a family of Asian plutocrats who held the lifeblood of

and the Marc family was just a giant of Boston, which was insignificant compared to the Murphy family.

to her that these two extremes

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suddenly a little glad she hadn’t called Shaun that day.