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She's Too Busy Winning to Watch Him Cry novel Chapter 460

For Jasmine, hearing the phrase "together this long" completely broke her. A dull, agonizing ache split her chest wide open.

Unable to hold back any longer, she closed the distance, throwing her arms around Rowan's waist and burying her face against his broad, muscular chest. The clean, masculine scent radiating off him, mixed with the cool dampness of his skin, made her knees go utterly weak.

"Rowan, she gave you to me."

"Tonight, you're mine."

...

Fortunately, one of the four elevators was already sitting idle on the top floor. Lyra slipped inside, thanking her lucky stars.

The moment the doors pinged open on the ground floor, she sprinted to the front desk and asked for the item Jasmine had left for her.

The receptionist handed her a box.

Without wasting a second to check the contents, Lyra hugged the box tightly to her chest and bolted for the hotel's rear parking lot.

To her shock, Andrea hadn't left yet. She was leaning against the company car, casually smoking a cigarette.

"Andrea? You... you haven't clocked out yet?"

It was well past her shift.

Lyra vaguely noted that she had never seen Andrea smoke before.

Andrea stubbed out the cigarette. "Why are you down here alone? Where's Mr. Jameson?"

"I..."

Andrea's gaze sharpened, cutting right through her. "What did you do?"

Lyra forced a tight smile. "Nothing."

"What's in the box?"

"Oh... Rowan gave it to me."

Andrea had indeed seen a box of a similar size back at Blackwood Manor, but she was certain Rowan hadn't brought it with him tonight.

Did it just materialize out of thin air?

Or were there other bodyguards working inside?

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