The Real Heiress Rules the World

Chapter 342 The Overbearing Mr Hawthorne

Chapter 342 The Overbearing Mr Hawthorne

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Sloane helplessly pressed down on her hand. “Stop shaking me. If you keep it up, I’m going to get dizzy.”

Jill lowered her voice, eyes sparkling. “So… Mr. Hawthorne is actually this gentle in private? I thought even when it came to romance he’d treat it like business.”

Sloane laughed at her, but her mind betrayed her, conjuring the image of Lucas pinning her against the study door the night before, kissing her deeply-nothing about that had been businesslike.

Jill suddenly let out a sigh. “You two are finally together. Now I can relax.”

Looking at her acting so old-fashioned for her age, Sloane couldn’t resist pinching her cheek. “You little brat, what are you pretending to be so serious for?”

Now that Mr. Hawthorne’s protecting you, I can finally be at ease.” She paused, then blinked mischievously. “Even if he’s cold as ice to others, he’s

from Lucas: “Samson’s hosting

when another buzz came: “Wear the

clicking her tongue. “Mr. Hawthorne

beside it in a perfectly tailored black suit that made

lock of hair behind her ear. His fingers brushed

her hand. Lucas’s glance swept over her and she instantly

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seated, he turned to the girl still frozen

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brushed against Sloane’s. “Your hand’s a little cold.” With a tap on

mouth to keep from making a sound. Is this really the

One hand shielded her from hitting her head while the other slipped naturally around her waist, steady and familiar, as if he’d

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