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Chapter 156

Clutching her laptop, Madeline stepped back warily.

Trevon seemed off, and she could not quite read him.

He caught her guarded look and chuckled, "What's wrong? Can't I go to my own room?"

Technically, yes.

Madeline had considered that when she agreed to spend the night. Normally, she would crash on the couch and Trevon would take the bed. However, without him working late in the study, she could not get any painting done.

Trevon fiddled with his tie, failing to loosen it, and asked with a hint of annoyance, "Aren't you tired holding two laptop? Help me with this, will you?"

She had helped him with such things before.

Setting the computer aside, Madeline stood on her toes to reach his tie.

Trevon did not bother to bend down, standing up straight, which only served to tick Madeline off even more.

She briefly entertained the thought of strangling him for real.

Just then, a knock at the door jolted her, and her hands yanked the tie the wrong way, tightening it around Trevon's ne
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