Chapter —Thirty-Seven—

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"If you say you don't want it back Do you believe Mr.Keane?” Keane shook his head and held his hand over the placket of his outer suit. He pressed something that Tawan wasn't sure about. “I mean myself. It's not your underwear that's in my pocket right now.” Keane stooped, whispering softly in her ear. He turned the mic off so that no one else could hear him now. Keane retreated and pressed the placket again. “Go back to the table,” Keane continued, leading her back to the table. Keane and Tawan, who were beside him, walked out of the dance floor. And that made Keane I saw Misato and Philip holding hands. Keane glanced at him, and there was dissatisfaction. “I have to go.” Keane turned to Tawan. and immediately went the other way The West walked and looked after Keene. who hastened the

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