Doreen had always praised him for his honesty.
Perhaps if she discovered he was just like any other man, she would stop chasing him.
Doreenâs eyes darted between Keegan and Deanna, her disbelief apparent.
âNo way, Keegan.
Youâre playing some cruel joke, right? And you, who are you? Why are you cozying up to Keegan?â
Before Deanna could even utter a word, Keeganâs grip around her tightened.
âDonât bother about who she is.
As you can see, she outshines you in beauty and elegance.
This is the type of women I prefer.
Even if I donât choose Rosalynn, Iâd only consider a woman like her for a girlfriend.
â
Doreenâs face was a storm cloud.
She glared at Deanna, a searing hostility in her eyes.
Keegan wanted nothing more than to escape the entire situation.
âWe have important matters to attend to and must take our leave now.
Perhaps itâs time you return to your work.
â
After these words, he escorted Deanna to his car, opened the door for her and nudged her into the passenger seat.
As he slid into the driverâs seat and watched Doreen storm off in a fit of rage, he exhaled a sigh of relief.
She had finally left.
Had he successfully shaken off Doreen?
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He glanced over at Deanna in the passenger seat.
Given heâd used her as a pawn just now, he felt a pang of guilt.
âI apologizeââ he began, but his words were cut short by a sharp slap.
Slowly turning his head, he looked at Deanna, his surprise tinged with irritation.
âWhy did you hit me?â
Her fists clenched, Deanna retorted, âYouâre a pest! You deserved more than a slap!â
A pest?
Was she talking about their accidental kiss?
His face took on a darker hue.
âWho harassed whom, Miss? It was you who pushed me down, remember?â