Mrs. George let out a deep sigh and said, “I assumed you had changed your mind since you asked me out.”

“No. I want to ask for your help with something.”

Mrs. George took a drag of her cigarette and arched her eyebrows questioningly. “If you are seeking my assistance, are you prepared to give yourself as a thank-you gift?”

Tyrone shook his head. “I’ve prepared other gifts for you.”

“But I only want you.”

“Mrs. George. Tyrone stared at Mrs. George calmly, his expression unwavering.

“ALL right,” Mrs. George compromised. “What do you want me to do for you?”

she couldn’t be his lover, she

Mrs. George nodded

sighed and continued, “Tyrone, your love for your wife

help but

photo Tyrone had given her to her subordinates and asked them to bring the man in the photo to her as soon

a strange place. He was so terrified that he kept shuddering uncontrollably as different nightmare-inducing scenarios kept playing

into full effect, he didn’t need to do anything else but

he didn’t need to go to the bar. He was at home resting when

sauntered over and turned the door knob. The second the door was opened, a hand clamped

Who were the kidnappers? Why did they

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