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... but in front of her, he didn’t care about his pride.
Jasmine Yale lowered her head, eating from the bowl, still feeling upset inside.
Sylvan Cheney looked at her, furrowing his brows, "I don’t like you defending another man like this. To be honest, I mind it, I really mind it."
"Boss, this isn’t defending him. There are some things I’ll explain to him clearly, but before that, I truly hope you don’t interfere."
"Alright, let’s end it here."
Sylvan Cheney ...
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