Chapter 74 Seventy Four

Izzy was just getting out of bed, yawning and stretching, when Maya nudged her gently.

“Morning, sleepyhead,” Maya said with a teasing grin. “Your personal chauffeur is already on the way.”

Izzy blinked, still groggy.“Chauffeur?” she asked, raising an eyebrow.

Maya held up Izzy’s phone. A message...

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