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... n waiting when the hotel doorbell rang.
Jasmine Yale was dozing off, leaning on her palm, but when the doorbell rang, she jumped up and ran over wearing her slippers.
Outside the door stood Sylvan Cheney.
She was shorter than him, looking up, her big watery eyes fixating on him.
He had changed into a black overcoat, his brows and eyes still fierce and uninhibited, exuding an aura of arrogance, elegance, and a cold detachment.
The orange light of the hotel ...
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