The CEO's Stolen Moments
A lady was standing by the door side, she had a cell phone in hand and was looking down at it.
“How may I help you?”
“I’m here to help you instead,” the lady walked in without formal introduction, a well-built lady she was, with her blond hair down at her back.
“Excuse me?” Jane stopped her at once, “you can’t just walk in…”
“A shooting at New York years back,” the lady smiled, pushing her fingers away from her bare skin.
Jane was mute, she blinked a lot of times more than she could count. The shooting was her secret, how did this lady get to know about it? “Who are you?”
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