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“Where are you taking me?”
Sienna Harrison lay in his arms and looked up at Jaysen Smith with her eyes, which were blurred by alcohol, falling on his icy face. She had no idea that the man was angry, “Are you going to take me to your house? I’ve already paid, and I won’t give you a tip!”
She had paid? Given a tip?
How could this damn woman treat him like a part-time young master? He could disregard the fact that she was drunk, but now what?
She actually mist ...
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