114 Very Tight

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The two waiters looked at each other, and their mouths opened wide in surprise. Anna snapped back to her senses and tried to draw back her hand. Unexpectedly, her hand was held even tighter by Wayne. "Did you guys see clearly? She's mine now. Go to the HR department now and resign, then tell the others everything you saw." He said. Both waiters turned pale. One of them was in a cold sweat, and he almost fell down on his knees if not for the waiter next to him holding him up. Faced with Wayne, a cold and powerful man, they didn't even dare to beg for mercy and quickly left. The room returned to silence as the door to their room closed. Anna rubbed her wrist, lowered her head and asked, "Why did you say that?" "Say what?" "You said that I was your fiancée." Wayne stepped closer, lif

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