Chapter 62 Arrogant Woman
"This idiot again! Miss Latham, are you two fated? Why do we keep running into this guy? Is he stalking us?"

Alora and her secretary emerged from the private room upstairs to see the view below.

Alora, who was having a drink to relax, felt displeasure again.

Her personal life felt stalked.

Those coincidences were happening far too often, and she felt like the guy was stalking him.

He refused to admit that he was still obsessed with her and could not forget her. It was funny to see him play tough.

Alora had even suggested getting back together before, but he had turned her down out of pride. God, men like him were deplorable.

She laughed when she remembered the bet the black-dressed lady made with her.

An antique thief like Ashton could not hold a candle to someone like Mister Cox. The latter did not even have to lift a finger—his inherited wealth alone was enough to wipe out most of his competitors around his age.

Forget three months; they would never be in the same league for
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