Chapter 9 Not Even Letting Go of a Murderer

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He thought he was insane, driving fast all the way from the nightclub and actually following her to this place. William's eyes fixated on the suit jacket worn by Jessica, and he couldn't help but tightly grip the steering wheel. His voice was icy cold, sending shivers down her spine. "Get in," William commanded. This place was deserted. Jessica knew he was talking to her, but at this point, she didn't want to have anything to do with him. "I said GET IN," William commanded again, tapping his slender fingers on the steering wheel."or do you want me to do something the Taylor Group?" Jessica trembled all over, and immediately opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. As she got in, William leaned towards her, and Jessica held her breath, about to ask what he was doing, only to

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