That night, Chase sent word to me that he wanted to meet me at Crimlion. "Daphne, see you at ten o'clock tonight."I snorted and set my glass down. Turning toward Skylar, I asked, "Who does he think he is?"Skylar went silent for a while before answering, "Miss, should we not meet him instead?""No, I'm going." I got up, draping a shawl over my shoulders. "I'd like to see what tricks Mr. McGregor, who had once abandoned me, is pulling."…Under the night sky, Crimlion was ablaze with lights. Everywhere was packed with Chase's men. The moment I stepped inside, I sensed hostility. Chase sat waiting at the far end of the room. The instant he saw me, he sprang to his feet and yanked me forward with such force that I staggered. "We need to talk," he snarled, leaving me no room to refuse. The next second, he dragged me into a private room and slammed the door shut behind us. My back crashed into the cold wall. He pressed in close, clutching my shoulders as his gaze burned with suppress
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