Wayne Bailey's lips suddenly pressed against hers, kissing her intensely.
His masculine, infatuated scent sprayed on her face: "Ms. Jadwin, if you keep being naughty, I might start liking you."
Ana Jadwin's heart skipped a beat. What...did he just say?
He gazed at her deeply with his blue eyes, and thoughtfully fixed the collar of her hoodie: "Wait for me here after school."
Ana Jadwin blankly got out of the car.
Wayne Bailey watched her figure cross the road and awkwardly bounce away like a little rabbit, a faint smile on his lips. This fool...she didn't even look at the traffic lights?
The boss's cold face pressed the walkie-talkie—
Just then, the car that didn't wait for Ana Jadwin was stopped by one of The Bailey's drivers.
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