An Escort for A Billionaire
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An hour later, the lady came back and said, “Mr, please come with us to pay the bill.”
When I was paying all the bills, Jennifer came closer and whispered in my ear, “Mr, do I need to buy this many dresses? I already have a lot of dresses.”
I smiled and whispered back, “Why are you whispering? Are you ashamed to call me ‘Hun’? I’ll answer your question later.”
She didn’t answer; her face looked down at the floor and blushed. I liked her expression, but the more I studied her innocent face, the more guilty I felt. I have made her suffer for the past year.
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