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Love Slave to the Mafia Boss's Passion 18 novel Chapter 80

What is he doing? Why is he doing this?

“Please give it back. She might have something urgent that she needs to talk to me about…” I said, trying to reason with him.

Hayden looked at me and smirked as his beautiful blue eyes narrowed cunningly at me. I knew immediately that nothing good was about to follow.

“Do as I say or else, I’ll tell your dear friend all about us,” Hayden said, stressing his every words.

I didn’t understand what that meant. What does he want me to do now?

I gasped in surprise, when he connected the call and turned the phone on loudspeaker so that I could hear.

“Hi Malissa! Are you home yet or still on the way?” Jenny’s voice sounding very energetic as she spoke through the phone.

I looked at Hayden in panic before looking back at my phone screen. I guess I should answer her before she thinks that something is amiss.

“Hi. I’m on the way home. I should get there soon. Is something the matter?” I said as I tried to get her to get to the point.

“Oh…actually…the professor contacted me about hosting a joint art exhibition with some other people at university. He mentioned that it would be great if your group of friends could agree on a theme and produce some art works to display at the exhibition,” Jenny started to explain.

An art exhibition sounds very interesting, and it seems like I would get to work on it with friends. So far, I didn’t see a downside to it.

“I see…” I replied vaguely, trying not to say too much because Hayden was listening to our conversation.

“Let me tell you more details. I mean, I guess you’ll need more details before you can decide if you really want to join in…” Jenny said before she started outlining more details of the exhibition.

There were just so many details and it seemed like she was going to go on about it non-stop as I listened. It was challenging to keep up with her with the information overload and the speed at which she was speaking but I tried my best anyways.

Suddenly, I felt something warm on my knee. When I looked down, I discovered that it was Hayden’s hand. My eyes widened in shock before I turned to face him. Hayden seemed unfazed, if anything, he seemed to be enjoying himself as his hand started to stroke the side of my thigh.

“Hey…Malissa, are you still listening?” Jenny asked, brining my attention back to the phone call.

That’s right, Jenny is still on the line. I hope she doesn’t figure out what is going on.

“Oh…yes, of course. Please continued with the details,” I said, trying to keep my voice normal.

I tried to pull Hayden’s hand away from my thigh but that only made him make a dissatisfied sound. I watched as Hayden reached out his hand and pressed the mute button on my phone’s screen to mute the call.

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