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Flash Marriage to the Playboy CEO

Chapter 4 Replace Remi

Word Count: 1075    |    Released on: 02/07/2024

e bedroom. She didn't bother listening to their conversat

iet and still. As she sipped the warm water, th

elf face-to-face with Patrick, h

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fered her

dn't

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ty. Needed

ment before he retracted it, smi

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one to talk to..." he

n, her polite smile bar

s late. You shou

upheld them. Whatever camaraderie she and Patrick might have once shared

asn't

sprawled on the couch, phone re

climbing into bed, exhaustion taking

woke, it was a

separately, driving their own cars to the office. They co

d a cluster of female employe

ered by reporters at the hotel agai

unlucky enough to mar

ill for just a fling with him. S

er died. They stood straighter, lips pres

cool gaze sw

op on my

e into her office. Behind her, the women

y anything, and I'm

always polite

immons scholarship kids who stayed with the

ack of reports. She sorted through some minor

ob's antics, th

planning document for Simmons

ngs, late nights, and barely a break in between. Bu

e proposal, Quinn frowned

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me by later th

a familiar low voice inter

now. I want to

or a brief moment, she seriously consi

red his thro

. Simmons says y

ied, keeping her fr

ing office, knocking light

as Jacob lounged on the couch, casually smoking. The

d, forcing a

ed, her tone cool as

extinguished his cigarette in the a

im with a nod before turning h

on separating business

aved a hand at Quinn, "Talk about w

instead spreading out the documents she wa

a moment, instinctiv

the armrest of the sofa. "Why are you

and stepped forward, st

slightly. The movement pulled up her suit jacket

ightly, his gaze casuall

laws in the proposal. Tri

might be a bi

tone w

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sence, didn't dare argue and

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ed her gaz

g your best, Tristan

and assertiveness at

tiffened, his sm

d just now-those weren't from our original plan. They were added at Miss Lopez's request

oints I mentioned must be fixed. The color discrepancy will affect

unned, momenta

girlfriend. The woman most l

asually suggeste

back against Quinn this

ght not be

g Quinn, his gaze shifted over

"If you replace Remi, who do

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Flash Marriage to the Playboy CEO
Flash Marriage to the Playboy CEO
“Jacob was notoriously reckless in the circle. Everyone thought he was in it for the physical, not the emotional. Until one day, a video surfaced. In the video, Jacob, like a devout believer, held a woman's slender wrist tightly, his eyes filled with fervor and tenderness. His voice was low and husky, "Quinn, please look at me..." **** As Quinn entered, Jacob emerged from the bathroom, a loosely tied towel around his waist. Water dripped from his hair, tracing down his collarbone before disappearing into the towel, exuding a natural, lazy sensuality. Seeing Quinn, Jacob's lips curved into a slight smile, showing no embarrassment from being caught in bed by his new wife. "Why is it you?" **** Patrick handed him a glass of red wine. "Since you're married to Quinn now, you should take good care of her. She appears strong on the outside but is quite fragile inside." Jacob accepted the wine and raised an eyebrow. "You know exactly why I married her, don't you?"”