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"Hehe..." Qiao Anmu smiled painfully, glancing around the presidential suite. This was booked by someone else, hoping to spend a good night with Fang Chen here.,Joanne jolted awake, got out of bed, and put on her clothes. She glanced back at the man lying in bed, still too afraid to turn on the light. If this old geezer ever found out what happened, she would have nightmares for life.,He put his things in his pocket, feeling like he had some loose change. He quickly placed it on the bedside table. He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice dropping a necklace from his bag onto the floor.。