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Chapter 220 Trash Belongs in the Trash

"Zaina, you can run, but you can't hide."

Sean's meaning hit me like a bolt of lightning. There was no getting out of this. I stood frozen, rooted to the spot like I'd been struck.

He must have noticed the look on my face, because a flicker of amusement crossed his eyes. "I'm talking about myself. You stick to the original plan—spend the weekend with Grandpa and Sir Kensington."

"Mr. Walker is my boss. I follow your lead." The dark cloud that had been ...

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