It was getting incredibly late, but there was still no sign of Parawee.Nicha was just about to get up and head home. But before she could even pivot away from the table, a tall, imposing man strode confidently toward her. Nicha recognized him instantly."What wind blew you all the way here, Tycoon?" The young woman changed her mind, sinking back into her seat. Her demeanor carried a thinly veiled, seductive edge."I simply missed you. I remembered it was your birthday, and I figured Wee would book this place for you." Chayon shrugged off his suit jacket, handing it to a subordinate before taking the seat directly opposite her. From this vantage point, he had a perfect, unobstructed view of this wicked little woman."I could say the opposite. I didn't miss you at all," she retorted, casting a disdainful sideways glance at the middle-aged man."Ouch. That hurts. Don't be so quick to cut ties just yet. Let's
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