Chapter 8

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"Tiffany?" I curled my red-painted lips into a lazy, unconcerned smile. "Long time no see, Mr. Hunter James." Hunter lurched forward, ready to throw himself at me, but my bodyguards surged forward immediately, surrounding him completely and cutting him off. "Tiff, where have you been all this time? I've looked everywhere for you." His voice cracked, thick with unshed tears. He strained and fought against the bodyguards holding him back, but it was useless. He couldn't break free. I let a lazy smile stay hooked on my lips. "Mr. James, didn't you come here to talk business?" That jarred Hunter out of his fog and back to the present. His gaze locked onto me, raking over my body over and over again. "You're Garrison Group's new CEO?" The moment the question left his mouth, he shook his

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