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Baron’s mood clearly lifted at his subordinate’s words, and the smile on his face even gained a hint of sincerity

“Hmm. I guess, since she slept with me, I’ll do her a little favor”

The subordinate let out a silent breath of relief but didn’t dare wipe the sweat dripping down his face.

Baron didn’t care about the fear in the room. He casually set his phone aside, picked up a surgical blade, and toyed with it between his fingers, those striking eyes narrowing slightly

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got the original press conference video. Even if Natalie deletes the footage at the station, I’ll just send them another copy. After all, she did sleep with me.”

“But Jensen actually had the nerve to force her to the station to erase it? Disgusting. I heard Sharon’s in Central City Hospital?”

As soon as Baron finished speaking, a subordinate jumped in, “Yes, Sharon’s in room 304 on the third floor

“Find me a mental patient. Have him wander into 304. Make sure he’s the type who’s into women like Sharon. Let’s see if Jensen decides to rush to the police station… or the hospital.”

Baron flung the surgical blade. It sliced past the subordinate’s scalp and embedded itself dead center in the target board behind him.

The man nearly wet himself.

“Yes, sir! Right away!” he yelped and bolted out of the room.

Baron chuckled, his smile seductively dangerous.

“I wonder if Natalie will like this little gift. Let’s go. Mr. Baron’s going to pick up the lady personally–time to celebrate.”

He grabbed his phone, stretched his long legs, and strode out.

Inside the car, Natalie and Jensen sat in silence.

Same car, same familiar driver, same man sitting beside her. But Natalie’s heart couldn’t feel more different.

Jensen wanted to speak, but one look at her expressionless face and he swallowed his words.

The sting on his cheek hadn’t gone away.

It was the first time in his life a woman had hit him.

If it had been anyone else, he would’ve broken her arm on the spot.

The tension was so thick the driver didn’t even dare breathe too loudly.

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le focused on the road, praying they’d arrive at the station quickly. But just as he made a turn, a Maybach ame out of nowhere and crashed straight into them.

he driver panicked and tried to swerve, but it was too late.

lang–the two cars slammed into each other.

ensen instinctively grabbed Natalie, pulling her back so she wouldn’t hit the seat in front.

What the hell was that?!”

le snapped, fury rising.

was panting. “Mr. Luke, I don’t know. It just swerved right into us! I’ll go

ensen didn’t stop him.

his phone

barged into Sharon’s room with a knife, claiming she’s his wife and

as Quincy finished, Sharon’s shrill screams rang through

me!

ensen’s face went pale.

hang on!

door, flagged down a taxi, and took off toward

her a glance. Forgot she even existed, despite the fact they’d ust been

in such a panic, Natalie thought it

But it didn’t.

anything, she

go to the station to delete

about the photos Jensen had of her? When would

were spiraling when someone knocked on the car

a handsome face

her.

quickly rolled

you doing

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was stunned to see

the two cars. “There was an accident. Come on, let’s

didn’t want to get involved with him. She hadn’t even been the

want to sit in

She stepped out.

was still

wrist and pulled

“What are you doing?!”

was startled and

even if I helped you yesterday as a

coolly. “With something pretty

said it sent blood rushing through

chin and tilted it up, forcing her to

time too,” he murmured with a

Natalie blinked, stunned.

been his

relentless as he’d

Liar.

she wasn’t about to

he

“What do you want?”

dinner with me. I’ve got

say yes, but going back meant risking Jensen dragging her off again–maybe to the station,

done

truthfully, this man… she

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was stunned to

“There was an accident, Come on, let’s

him. She hadn’t even been the one driving–what was there to talk