Sanford extricated himself from the woman’s grip on his clothes and proceeded to straighten his attire.

With a coy blink, Yana pulled down her collar, exposing more of herself. “Thank you for saving me.”

Sanford cast a sidelong glance at her, his departure as nonchalant as a passing breeze.

Seizing his hand, Yana clutched her chest, her voice wavering. “I…I’m unwell.”

Beneath his affable facade, Sanford harbored a fiery temper, his playboy exterior contrasting with his true nature.

Summoning his patience, he queried, “What ails you?”

inhaler-it’s in my

your bag be?” Sanford

room. Would you

appearing feeble was transparent, her body Leaning toward Sanford as if

Sanford intercepted a waiter

stumbled into the waiter’s arms

assistance. Accompany

an ambulance,” Sanford

burdened with Yana, questioned, “Where is your

She pushed him away vehemently.

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