Chapter 389

Jackson's face contorted into a forded smile as he turned to Desmond. "Mr. Blake, are you free lately? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Desmond responded curtly, "I'm not available," dismissing Jackson without a second thought.

Even William had to respect Lucas, so who did Jackson think he was?

Jackson's face turned ashen.

Aveline looked at Maria. "I'll head out now. You should go home. _early too."

Maria nodded. "Take care."

Desmond out of the event. Outside, the night cloaked the surroundings, and a luxurious car waited by the curb. The window

approached the car and got in, saying, "Thank you for

turned his eyes toward her, his lips parting slightly.

a

into his pocket, took out a cigarette, and placed it between her lips. She took the lighter from. his hand and lit the cigarette, taking a light

cigarette to him. "Want a

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snatching the cigarette and tossing it out the window before pulling her close for a fierce kiss. The taste of tobacco lingered on

trying to merge

right here," he whispered in her ear,

Aveline's body trembled.

do it here when the car was

gripped his shirt, her breathing uneven. "Can we... change

though, as his wife,

feel like

was meticulously calculated, with no room for

hint of irony flickered

it immediately and

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