﻿Passion Honey

The night before their wedding, her fiancé ran off with his mistress.
Out of frustration, she grabbed the man standing in front of the Civil Affairs Office, "President Mo, your bride has not arrived and my groom has run away...May I suggest we get married?"
Before marriage, she said, "Even if we were to share the same bed, nothing would happen between us!"
After marriage, he said, "If we don't try, how would we know?"

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Jean was especially tall, strong, and muscular. Unlike Mason, he didn't have the presence of a king; he didn't have the same majesty and dominance. Instead, he was so cold that he made it hard for people to breathe and made them too afraid to say a word.

The name Jean sounded like it belonged to a prince from ancient times, and the real person did indeed fit the name well.

Chantel was sitting in Jean's car, but even at this point, she had no idea where she found the courage to board it.

"I...I don't want to waste too much of your time. Let's just chat in the car," Chantel said in a slightly reserved manner. She was cautious; if Jean stretched out his hand, he could easily snap her neck.

"I don't like it when people talk business in my car. It's too distracting," Jean refused.

Chantel froze and did not say another word.

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