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Keyon recognized Danica at once.
Jennifer hadn’t expected Danica to be on the dance floor. Danica was slow–dancing with Florence, her naturally graceful figure swaying to the music. With effortless case, her body moved sexily.
) Her pert bottom rocked, much like the hips of girl group members.
Jennifer had to admit that Danica danced better than her, more seductively and more provocatively.
All the men at the 1996 Bar turned their heads toward Danica, some even whistling and screaming.
The men’s gaze said it all.
Jennifer gritted her teeth, thinking, “That country bumpkin actually knows how to dance. I’m the principal ballet dancer, yet Danica stole my spotlight so casily.
“Danica, why is it always you?”
At that moment, Jennifer felt her waist relax. Wayne’s hand had moved away, and he stepped forward.
Wayne’s gaze fell on Danica, not shifting for a long time.
He was looking at Danica.
Jennifer was so angry she gnashed her teeth.
Emilio and several rich young men stood up, their faces shocked. They
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recognized the captivating woman on the dance floor–it was Danica.
Emilio exclaimed in shock, “Danica?”
Since Danica decided to divorce, she had been on a winning streak, unrecognizable to others.
Keyon asked, “Her name is Danica?”
Emilio replied, “Keyon, do you know her?”
Keyon’s eyes brightened. “She’s the woman I’ve been looking for!”
The crowd gasped in disbelief.
They thought, “What? That graceful and feisty woman, who captured Keyon’s heart, is actually… Danica? My goodness!”
Emilio said, “Keyon, are you sure?”
Sophia was the most shocked. Danica was the country bumpkin she despised the most.
“Keyon, how can you be interested in Danica?”
Jennifer couldn’t believe it either. “Keyon, stop kidding. This isn’t funny.”
Keyon ignored the others, looking at Danica on the dance floor with a loving smile. “She’s also wild.”
Wayne’s handsome face was surly. He had already arranged for the sports car to be disposed of, but what was meant to come would come. He thought, “She actually came to the bar to dance, and she dances so… provocatively.
“She dances like that even with a woman. What will she do when
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dancing with a man? It’s unimaginable.
“Is she so slutty?”
When the dance ended, Danica and Florence happily left the dance floor. Danica was already sweating profusely from the dance.
The two planned to return to their booth, but the way back led them past Wayne’s luxurious booth.
Keyon called out to them, “Hi, Miss, we meet again.”
Danica stopped and looked at Keyon. She quickly recognized him as the man in the sports car who had hit on her.
Danica said, “It’s you.”
Keyon smiled, “Yes. I’m Keyon Carson. I didn’t expect we’d be so fated to meet again so soon. May I buy you a drink?”
Danica thought, “Keyon Carson?
“I don’t know him.”
At that moment, Danica felt a cold and sharp gaze fall on her face. She looked up and met Wayne’s icy eyes.
His piercing eyes were fixed on her face.
Danica wondered, “Why is he looking at me like that? Didn’t Jennifer’s sexy dance please him?”
Keyon glanced at Wayne and then back at Danica. “Do you two know each other?”
Danica chose to ignore him. “No.”
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The moment the word “no” left her lips, Wayne’s lips curled in silent mockery.
Danica didn’t know Keyon, but Florence did. It seemed a drama was about to unfold. Keyon was Wayne’s best friend.
Florence said with a smile, “Mr. Carson, let’s skip the drinks. Dani is heading home.”
Keyon immediately grabbed his car keys. “Then I’ll drive you both home.”
Keyon followed Danica and Florence as they left.
Once the three of them were gone, Emilio and the rich young men erupted in chatter. “What’s going on? Mr. Carson’s interested in Danica?”
Emilio said, “But Danica isn’t divorced from Wayne yet. Is Wayne going to be cuckolded by his own wife and best friend?”
As soon as Emilio finished speaking, Wayne cast a cold glance his
way.
Emilio immediately fell silent.
Wayne grabbed his car keys. “You guys carry on. I’m leaving first.”
Sophia tugged at Jennifer’s sleeve helplessly. “Jenny, how can Keyon be interested in Danica? Isn’t Danica’s secret marriage to Wayne enough? Does she want both of them?”
Jennifer’s face was already pale, and she hadn’t expected Keyon to be interested in Danica either.
But Jennifer sneered, “In her dreams. Don’t worry. Neither Wayne nor Keyon will take a liking to Danica, a countryside bumpkin. She’s not
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worthy!”
She thought, “Wayne and Keyon are the men that every Marinburg socialite dreams of ensnaring. Who is Danica to attract both of them?”
Jennifer followed Wayne. “Wayne, wait for me.”
Sophia stayed behind, stamping her foot, thinking, “Danica, I won’t let you go.”
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Florence pulled Danica into Keyon’s luxury car, and Keyon drove them toward their home.
Soon, Keyon saw a Rolls–Royce Phantom following them through the rearview mirror–it was Wayne’s car.
Keyon was puzzled. “Why is Wayne following us?”
Florence glanced at Wayne’s luxury car behind them and knew the drama had begun. “Mr. Carson, can you get rid of Mr. Hamilton’s car?”
Keyon replied, “Wayne and I occasionally race together. He drives very steadily, and I’m usually no match for him.”
Looking in the rearview mirror at Danica’s pretty face, Keyon added, “Wayne rarely meets his match. You can have a race with him sometime and see who’s better.”
Danica smiled but said nothing.
Wayne’s luxury car continued to follow closely behind. Keyon stepped on the gas. “I’ll get rid of Wayne now.”
Behind them, Wayne drove the Rolls–Royce, with Jennifer in the
passenger seat.
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Keyon suddenly accelerated. Wayne gripped the steering wheel with his slender fingers as he also stepped on the gas.
He drove so fast, and even faster.
Jennifer felt like she might fly out at any moment. She was beginning to feel discomfort. “Wayne, slow down! This is too fast!”
Wayne’s handsome face remained unperturbed, but his sharp profile exuded an intimidating vibe. He seemed not to hear Jennifer’s plea. The Rolls–Royce, under his control, sped through the neon–lit streets like a king of the night.
Jennifer, who already had a weak heart, started to turn pale. She cried out hoarsely, “Wayne, stop now! Ah!”
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