Chapter 820
Hailey's gaze drifted down from Jonah's chiseled abs. "Could you take off your pants?" she asked.
Jonah's eyes met hers, and his expression instantly darkened.
Hailey wasn't sure where the words had come from.
Her heart raced in her chest, caught between the thrill of her own audacity and the possibility that Jonah might be Declan.
"Mr. Pilsner, the person I know… has a mole right there. I just need to see it."
Jonah swallowed hard. "And what if I refuse? I don't want to take them off."
No, he had to. She needed to know.
Hailey took a step closer, her eyes pleading. "Mr. Pilsner, please... I really need to see."
Jonah turned to leave.
But Hailey quickly stepped in front of him, blocking his path. "Mr. Pilsner, if you won't do it, I'll help you."
Her hands moved swiftly to his expensive black leather belt, tugging it with determination. "I'm sorry, Mr. Pilsner," she whispered, her fingers already beginning to undo it.
Nonetheless, Hailey had never unbuckled a man's belt be

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