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Myron Gray was surrounded by businessmen, and Meesha Kyle stayed beside him. He didn't take his arm away from her slim waist the entire time, which was a wonderful sensation for her. No one dared to ask Myron Gray who she was, but the fact that he had brought her with him to such a party for the second time meant that she was important to him. She was worried and looking around for Lucien Taylor. She didn't want him to cause a commotion and Myron Gray to punish her. Myron Gray looked at her with his deep eyes. “I will be back soon. Enjoy yourself.” He pecked her lips and left her. Meesha Kyle bit her lip and looked at his back. He stood out like a diamond in the crowd. He was a very attractive and perfect man, but he was also ruthless. Meesha Kyle lowered her gaze and walked to a corner