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Chapter 472

“Jane… Jane… Why are you here at a bar?” Haydn ignored the manager’s existence completely. Was he really drunk, or was he…?

He just kept staring intently at the trembling little cleaner.

“I-I don’t have money. So I’m here to earn more.”

There was a flash of pain in Haydn’s eyes, and he hurriedly pulled out his checkbook. “A pen, do you have a pen?”

The manager quickly offered him one. “Here.”

Haydn did not give it a second thought. He just took the pen and rapidly scrawled a number across t
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