CHAPTER SEVENTY-ONE: GIRL, WORK IT

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Jaxon's car pulled up to the club, which was still shut down. A horde of reporters swarmed the entrance, trying to get information about the accident. Loo was trying her best to dismiss them, but they refused to leave. "Mr. Hearst is here!" one of the reporters shouted, spotting Jaxon's car. The reporters flocked to Jaxon's vehicle, surrounding it. The bodyguards rushed over, trying to clear a path. "Space out, clear the area!" they instructed the reporters. "Give Mr. Hearst some room." Jaxon stepped out of the car, and the reporters bombarded him with questions. "Who was the dancer who fell off the pole?" one asked. "How is she doing?" another asked. "Is she still alive?" a third reporter asked. "Was it a freak accident or is there more to it?" a fourth reporter asked. Jaxon held

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