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Chapter 116

"You’re worse. I just talk, but you actually do it. Seriously, that's next-level shameless," Logan said as he gave the girl beside him a bold squeeze. "Mr. Logan..." the girl blushed and lowered her head. She clearly wasn’t new to this. Denise felt like she’d stepped into some trashy drama—unlucky enough to cross paths with this spoiled rich kid. "Vice President Harrington, I’m sure you’ve got stamina for days. Have fun. Just don’t forget—overdoing it might cost you, you know?" Denise smirked as she threw a jab and turned to leave. No way was she sticking around to hear more of their disgusting flirt-fest. "You smug bitch! Don’t get too full of yourself. One day, I’ll prove I can beat Jason at his own game!" Logan shouted after her, clearly pissed. Denise rolled her eyes so hard it almost hurt. What even was this Harrington family lineup? She hit the elevator and went straight to the 20th floor. The second she stepped out, a few assistants nearby started whispering. "There she is again

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