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Chapter 632

    Timothy’s gaze was deep and mysterious, chilling enough to be lethal.


    The morous dealer, Lena, could no longer hold back. “Monalize, will you ever stop? You’re addicted


    to stealing men, aren’t you? This man was mine first!”


    Upon hearing this, Mia realized that Lena had taken the bait.


    Turning her head, Mia shed a sly smile at Lena. “You witnessed it yourself just now. He was clearly


    impressed by me. It’s just a drink. Why are you making such a fuss? You haven’t even slept with him


    yet. so how can you im him as yours?”


    “Y–You shameless woman! Just because you’ve slept with so many men, you think you’re special?”


    Mia couldn’t help but smirk. “Well, that’s certainly a step up from your tactics. Resorting to illegally


    kidnapping Caleb’s daughter just to keep him? That’s truly despicable.”


    “You… What nonsense are you talking about? I never kidnapped his daughter!”


    Lena was struck by a pang of guilt. She had orchestrated the kidnapping, but Tanner had covered their


    tracks effectively, including deleting the surveince footage.


    Caleb wouldn’t find any solid evidence even if he searched.


    Mia’s gaze turned cold as she turned to Caleb, a slight smirk ying on her rosy lips. “Don’t believe


    Lena’s lies. This woman can’t seem to catch a man, so she resorts to these methods to try to


    manipte


    you.”


    As Caleb caught sight of Mia’s smile, a shiver ran down his spine.


    He wished Mia wouldn’t wear such a confident smirk, especially since he was already under Timothy’s


    intense, potentially lethal stare.


    If looks could kill, Caleb would have been dead countless times over by now.


    Caleb’s mind went nk, and he could only manage a soft “Okay.”


    A sh of impatience flickered in Mia’s eyes before she continued, “Aren’t you even slightly curious why


    your daughter has suddenly shown up at your door?”


    Caleb nervously swallowed. “I don’t have a daughter.”


    Upon hearing this Mia Salty understood why Dominic had kept her in the dark about her ex–husband.


    She quickly sheeeed back snatched a pen and paper from the waiter’s tray, and jotted down a series of


    phone numbers


    With a bold Bestick mark, she sealed the note before slipping it into Caleb’s chest pocket.


    “Don’t forget to give me a call. We should catch up over drinks sometime,” she said, forcing a fake


    smile.


    Concidentally, they were on Xanier ind, where murder was not punishable byw.


    With her inesponsible ex–husband present Mia wouldn’t hesitate to take action.


    After the exchange. Mia noticed Lena slipping away, visibly troubled. Mia knew she had to extract


    information about Ginger’s whereabouts from Lena.Exclusive ? content by N(?)ve/l/Drama.Org.


    As for why she didn’t ask Caleb for more details, he had just denied having a daughter. It was clear he


    didn’t care about children at all so perhaps he hadn’t even paid attention to Ginger.


    The only person who might have information about Ginger’s whereabouts was Lena.


    Mia pracy tumed and followed Lena, her high heels clicking with each step. Her long legs, partially


    exposed under her robe, were undeniably alluring.


    Observing Mia’s departure. Timothy couldn’t help but frown. He was certain that every man in the room


    had been admiring her enticing less.


    A peculiar feeling of uneasiness settled in Timothy’s heart.


    Tuming to Caleb, he demanded. “Hand it over!”


    Caleb hastly retrieved the paper from his pocket. “Tim, you have to believe me. I’m innocent. I just met


    her yesterday for the first time, and I have no interest in her whatsoever!“.


    “Huh, didn’t she give you her phone number? Aren’t you going to take advantage of this opportunity?”


    As Timothy unfolded the paper, he noticed the red lipstick mark on it. He couldn’t help but adjust his tie.


    feeling inexplicably imitated.


    However, as he examined the string of phone numbers, a sense of familiarity washed over him.


    Nheless, as he recalled the call he had made the night before, he folded the paper once more,


    poured himself a drink, and pondered. “Who do you think she truly is?” truly is?”
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