Chapter 615:

Corrine’s eyes lingered on the device before she curled her lips into a faint smile.

“Thank you.”

She accepted the phone with an air of nonchalance, then asked, “How did you find it?”

Jacob’s expression didn’t waver. His voice remained casual, almost indifferent.

“Just happened to see it.”

Another coincidence. Corrine just stared at him without saying anything.

Sensing Corrine’s distant demeanor, Jacob lowered his gaze, concealing the self-mockery that flickered in his eyes.

“If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going.”

watched his retreating

she shouldn’t suspect

had truly stolen her phone, they would have vanished immediately. And

he had known

had all those years of Jacob protecting her really

rolled

bent down to get in, her gaze lingering on the night beyond the window—dark, vast,

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its streets ablaze with neon lights and the electric hum of nocturnal

arrived at a

lighting cast sultry shadows, the perfect

and women moved like flames caught in a slow-burning fire, bodies brushing, glances exchanged—an

strode toward the elevator with an air of

of him

speak a word, Jacob slammed him down onto the counter with a swift, unyielding

hand darted toward his belt, but Jacob’s

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