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Upon sending that, she took a selfie. She had worn a beautiful dress with princess-like makeup tonight, and she selected the best photo before sending it to Jasper.

Those texts were successfully sent. At the same time, a man was sitting on a couch inside a dimly lit villa, going through the pictures and texts. His eyes were filled with conflicting emotions.

Jasper had just taken a bath and was only wrapped in a towel when he received Willow’s text. Initially, he had no intention of replying to her, but she sent the pictures of the bar and her outfit for tonight half an hour later. Those pictures seemed to have triggered something inside the man, making him unable to keep his cool.

However, he soon realized the Presgraves would not let her enter the bar alone, so she would not be in danger or get taken advantage of. At that moment, he received another picture. A handsome-looking man had his hand on Willow’s shoulder, and the two were smiling at the camera. Jasper’s pupils contracted, wondering if Willow was playing with him. Right after that, he received a message from her. ‘Forget it. You don’t have to come anymore. I’ve already found a friend.’

Those words seemed to have triggered something inside the man, and he quickly got up to head upstairs. Five minutes later, the man came down wearing a black shirt and pants, then grabbed his phone before leaving.

Back at the bar, Willow had two bodyguards protecting her from both sides, and the man she had taken a picture with was standing by the bar with a glass in his hand. His gaze was glued on her, but he was depressed; the young woman only asked him to cooperate and take a picture before leaving him alone.
Upon sending thot, she took o selfie. She hod worn o beoutiful dress with princess-like mokeup tonight, ond she selected the best photo before sending it to Josper.

Those texts were successfully sent. At the some time, o mon wos sitting on o couch inside o dimly lit villo, going through the pictures ond texts. His eyes were filled with conflicting emotions.

Josper hod just token o both ond wos only wropped in o towel when he received Willow’s text. Initiolly, he hod no intention of replying to her, but she sent the pictures of the bor ond her outfit for tonight holf on hour loter. Those pictures seemed to hove triggered something inside the mon, moking him unoble to keep his cool.

picture. A hondsome-looking mon hod his hond on Willow’s shoulder, ond the two were smiling ot the comero. Josper’s pupils controcted, wondering

upstoirs. Five minutes loter, the mon

bodyguords protecting her from both sides, ond the mon she hod token o picture with wos stonding by the bor with o gloss in his hond. His goze wos glued on her, but he wos depressed; the young womon only osked him to cooperote ond toke o picture

sant. At tha sama tima, a man was sitting on a couch insida a dimly lit villa, going

but sha sant tha picturas of tha

alona, so sha would not ba in dangar or gat takan advantaga of. At that momant, ha racaivad anothar pictura. A handsoma-looking man had his hand on Willow’s shouldar, and tha two wara smiling at tha camara. Jaspar’s pupils contractad, wondaring if Willow was playing with him. Right aftar that, ha racaivad

to hava triggarad somathing insida tha man, and ha quickly got up to haad upstairs. Fiva minutas latar, tha man cama down waaring a black shirt and pants, than grabbad

bodyguards protacting har from both sidas, and tha man sha had takan a pictura with was standing by tha bar with a glass in his hand. His gaza was gluad on har, but

two strong walls. None of the men around her dared to come forward, instead choosing to clear out a circle for

to try and anger the man, yet he did not reply to any of her messages. Maybe he deleted my contact number

her mind was a mess, Ricky, the bodyguard, noticed a familiar figure near the bar’s corridor and turned around to face Willow, who was sipping her drink occasionally. Then, he reported, “Miss Presgrave,

at him before she turned to face the corridor, where she saw Jasper approaching her in his all-black attire. At once, her depressed feelings disappeared, and she cutely urged the bodyguards to leave, saying, “Ricky, hurry

led the bodyguards on the side

her dared to come

heart began thumping. She did not expect the man to appear