Chapter 73: face slap

"Meh, you sure have a manly scent. I will definitely keep this handkerchief safe to always remind me of your scent." She muttered, a mischievous grin spreading across her face. "I will keep it till I finally have you." She added, her voice dripping with determination and a hint of possessiveness.

As she stood there, lost in thought, her eyes gleamed with a fierce light, her mind already plotting her next move to capture Jaxon's heart. The handkerchief, now a treasured possession, was clutched tightly in her hand, a symbol of her unyielding resolve.

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Passing by, Jaxon suddenly parked his car as his eyes moved towards some classic stores. He felt like buying a gift for Diana and got out of the car, but didn't immediately enter the store. Instead, he stood outside, lost in contemplation, gazing at the jewelries displayed on the glass windows.

Just then, a man and woman who had just left the store saw him, and the woman recognized him, sneering, "I didn't expect to see a beggar like y