Jackson quickly ran after her. Just as she had flagged down a cab, he slid into the car first and dragged her in along with him, “Port Le Triomphe Hotel!”
Tiffany’s breathing became unsteady, “Why are we going to a hotel? I want to go home! Sir, Franc Park Avenue instead, please!”
Jackson pulled out a wad of cash and slapped it onto the co-driver’s seat, “To the hotel!”
The driver saw the thick wad of cash and treated this as a lover’s spat. Hence, he considerately drove the car to the hotel.
Jackson sulkily dragged Tiffany inside. She knew that he was being serious but didn’t dare make a scene. She struggled a little as she said, “Don’t... Let’s go somewhere else and talk, okay? I won’t run away...”
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