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A Ruling Passion: Mr Tremont's Priceless Little Bride novel Chapter 219

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Tiffany lowered her head in fear of being noticed. “No need. I’m going the other way since I still have something to do. You can go on ahead.”

Jackson was not blind nor was he a fool. Girls, generally, only carried handbags that were huge enough to hold a phone and some cosmetics to work. However, Tiffany had been bringing a black garment bag to work lately, and it was obviously not something she had just bought. He was quite curious about where she went in a rush after work. He complied but asked the driver to stop the car at the intersection. He watched as Tiffany entered a cab and ordered the driver to tail them. The driver was a little confused. “Sir, aren’t you going back to dine with madam today? Where are you going? We’re running late...”

Jackson frowned. “Inform my mom that I won’t be back for dinner today. I’ve got something else to do.” He followed Tiffany all the way until he saw the taxi stop in front of a nightclub. After hesitating for a moment, he asked the driver to stop the car and entered the nightclub alone. This nightclub operated earlier than the others, and there were not many guests at this hour. There was mostly staff walking here and there. Other than the waiters and public relations managers, the rest were escorts. He had a bad feeling about this.

After thinking for a moment, Jackson went to the front desk to ask for some details instead of directly questioning Tiffany. As soon as the front desk heard the inquiries, the staff’s attitude turned rather nasty. “Sir, we welcome you to have fun here. It’s only that and nothing else.”

Jackson nonchalantly took out a stack of money from his wallet and slammed it down on the table. Then, he showed a photo of Tiffany on his phone to the staff. “I want her. Bring her to my room.”

It was a headshot that Tiffany provided in her resume. She was not wearing any makeup in the picture and looked extremely pure. Even then, it was not difficult to identify her.

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