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Chapter 11

Why did we get separated?

Could it be that the wind blew us apart?

The words came out softly and slowly on her red lips, but the traffic immediately obliterated them in the street.

Under the moon was her single figure, lonely and cold.

Just then, a black Bentley braked suddenly and was pulled in to her side.

Rosalie wrenched her mind back to the present. She was slightly stunned and intended to move forward, but then the window was rolled down and the man's stolid face appeared.

Rosalie wanted to run away.

"Hey, you! Didn't you remember what I said?!" The man's icy gaze and cold voice became even more arrogant and domineering: "Get your ass over here!"

She hated him, Victor!

Rosalie looked at the aggressive man and longed for giving him a smack. But she held back her anger, wearing a tender smile: "Victor, soooo sorry, but I'm occupied tonight."

She spoke softly and sweetly, ready to leave after the words.

Couldn't this woman recognize herself by now?

Victor's face was even
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