Valeria stormed out of the room, her hands feeling all wobbly. Ever since that messed-up incident, she couldn't trust guys anymore. In her eyes, every dude was just a creepy weirdo and a shameless scoundrel. Fuming with resentment, she sought refuge in the bathroom, trying to scrub off the traces on her hands."Mrs. Hunter, you've been working your butt off, but about last night—"That big bad wolf, Shane, should've never been trusted. Now he was all well-fed and cheerful."Shane, you jerk, get out of here!" Her face turned beet red with embarrassment and shyness.But would Shane actually leave? Nah, he was planted there, not budging."Shane, if you don't scram, I won't be coming home in the future!" Valeria said, annoyed. Did he seriously think she couldn't handle him?But Shane's face was like, ‘Try me,’ and he just wouldn't leave."Shane, I just realized something. If Grandpa is a retired commander, doesn't that make you and your family an honorable family? Isn't there some officia
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