Suzanne sidestepped, completing a nearly 180-degree difficult and magnificent spin, accompanied by the unsteady steps she took after removing her hat, and her long hair fluttering in the air for a brief moment—
She fell perfectly into Mason King's embrace.
Mason King, still holding a file bag in his hand, stood still and looked down at the woman who fell toward him and, in order to stabilize herself, subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck.
"..."
"..."
Suzanne's brain stalled for a few seconds; she looked up at the man's close jawline and was confused for a while before realizing what had just happened.
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