Chapter 70 The Aisle That Closed Around Me

When we reached the penthouse, Jeffery pulled in smoothly and cut the engine with the quiet precision that marked everything he did.

“Jeffery, I want to buy a few things,” I said, already unbuckling my seatbelt. “I’ll just go to the supermarket for a few minutes.”

He glanced at me in the rearvi...

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