Jack Stewart froze for a moment, hurriedly pushing away Hannah's head, pretending to straighten his clothes, "What nonsense are you talking about? If not for your career, I don't know in whose arms I'd be in by now."
Hannah heaved a sigh, leaning in to hug his arm like before, "Yeah, it's all my fault. If I get the chance, I'll definitely introduce you to some handsome guys."
She smiled charmingly, her eyes brimming with vivacity, and her faint scent airborne like a cloud, impossible to ignore.
Jack licked his lips, trying to push her away but couldn't, "You better keep your word."
"Of course." Hannah nodded, standing upright.
She saw Lucy Taylor waving from a distance and threw a quick phrase before scurrying over.
Jack looked down at his arm, shook his head, and murmured, "Ungrateful."
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