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Chapter 62 Here Comes Amelia

Sean gripped the wineglass in his hand so tightly that his knuckles turned white. He smashed the wineglass to the floor with a loud crash. The wineglass shattered, sending glass shards across the floor. Frustrated, he was convinced that this was merely Annie's tactic to make him turn back and apologize to her. First, she refused to accept the call. Then, she blocked Quincy's number. It seemed that she had learned to play hard to get like other women. Sean stood up unsteadily from the couch. His body swayed. When Quincy tried to help him up, Sean shoved him away and walked out of the bar. He was going to see Annie. He wanted to learn what she was scheming this time. Sean had barely taken a few steps out of the bar when several black silhouettes appeared and blocked his way. It was a group of burly men with rough, brutish faces. They didn't say anything. They simply stood before Sean expressionlessly, forming an impenetrable wall. Sean raised his head and glared at them. "Get lo

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