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... p> ’What is he trying to do!’
Her eyes flew open, and her delicate hands, gripping the steering wheel, trembled nervously. Vivian Quincy swallowed hard and asked, "What are you planning to do to me, President?"
The man chuckled softly. His voice, warm and pleasant, was utterly captivating, yet it made Vivian Quincy’s scalp tingle with dread. For a moment, she wanted to flee, but the man shot her an icy glare. His arrogant, high-and-mighty expression seemed to say, ’Go on, run.’ < ...
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