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Chapter 85: Find Ava
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2025-02-18 02:08:20Ava had planned to leave right away, but after sending Rachel that message, she knew her friend would come storming in. So she waited by the elevator.
It didn’t take long. Rachel arrived like a force of nature, her high heels clicking sharply against the marble floor, her stride radiating fury.
"Rachel?" Ava called, but Rachel was too far gone in her anger to respond.
She made a beeline for the suite at the end of the corridor and pounded on the door with the force of a woman scorned.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Inside, the birthday celebration was in full swing. Two men and two women were laughing as they clinked glasses, singing a boisterous rendition of Happy Birthday.
The birthday girl, draped over Tom’s shoulders, smirked. "Tom, did you invite me a surprise guest?" she teased, her voice saccharine.
Everyone chuckled. They all knew Tom—good-looking, broke, and willing to do anything for money.
He had been hesitant t
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