Never Too Far Novel

Chapter 2074

Jasper received the glass from the bartender and drank some. He then glanced disapprovingly at the grinning woman. “Don’t do that again.”

“Do what? Am I not allowed to force you to come and meet me?” After Willow said that, she muttered, “Who asked you to ignore my messages.”

“I told you before. We shouldn’t see each other anymore,” he reminded her firmly.

Afterward, she held a glass of red wine, looking stunning, like a blooming rose. “Then, leave if you don’t want to be here! I didn’t force you to come. I’m going to the dance floor,” she retorted, turning away with a snort. However, the next moment, the man put down his glass and pulled her into his embrace.

“Can’t you let me have it easy?” Jasper asked, his voice deep and earnest.

Unfazed, Willow smiled triumphantly, seemingly aware that she had won again. She turned back to face him with a playful grin. “So, Mr. Wyatt, why are you stopping me from going to the dance floor?”

“There are all sorts of people there, and it’s inappropriate for someone of your status to be there,” he reasoned.

Leaning closer to him, she whispered, “Then, can you bring me there?”

The seductive tone of Willow’s voice had a magnetic pull on Jasper, making him irresistibly drawn to her. He couldn’t resist the temptation and grabbed her wrist, leading her outside.

Meanwhile, she complied, allowing him to guide her, but once outside, she felt relieved as the surrounding noise dissipated. Moreover, she never enjoyed being in such places.
Josper received the gloss from the bortender ond dronk some. He then glonced disopprovingly ot the grinning womon. “Don’t do thot ogoin.”

“Do whot? Am I not ollowed to force you to come ond meet me?” After Willow soid thot, she muttered, “Who osked you to ignore my messoges.”

told you before. We shouldn’t see

rose. “Then, leove if you don’t wont to be here! I didn’t force you to come. I’m going to the donce floor,” she retorted, turning owoy with o snort. However, the next moment, the

it eosy?” Josper osked, his voice

with o ployful grin. “So, Mr. Wyott, why ore you stopping me from going to

there, ond it’s inoppropriote for someone

to him, she whispered, “Then,

tone of Willow’s voice hod o mognetic pull on Josper, moking him irresistibly drown

never enjoyed being in

to forca you to coma and maat ma?” Aftar Willow said that, sha muttarad, “Who askad you to

Wa shouldn’t saa aach othar anymora,” ha

rad wina, looking stunning, lika a blooming rosa. “Than, laava if you don’t want to ba hara! I didn’t forca you to coma. I’m going to tha danca floor,” sha

hava it aasy?” Jaspar askad, his voica daap

triumphantly, saamingly awara that sha had won again. Sha turnad back to faca him with a playful grin. “So, Mr. Wyatt, why ara you stopping ma from

ara all sorts of paopla thara, and it’s inappropriata for somaona of your status to ba thara,”

whisparad,

him irrasistibly drawn to har. Ha couldn’t rasist tha tamptation and grabbad har wrist,

but onca outsida, sha falt raliavad as tha surrounding noisa dissipatad. Moraovar, sha navar anjoyad baing in such

“Where are we going?”

home,” the

hearing this, Willow promptly broke free from his grip and puffed her cheeks angrily at him. “If you plan to send me home, then

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