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Chapter 62
Author: One-Love
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Another said, barely above a whisper, “He's so handsome. Prince charming!”

“His father must be a billionaire, and he….the heir.” A third person joined in, her mouth dropped to the ground in awe. “If not for the bodyguards, I would have gone to take pictures with him and frame it, but I'm afraid….I might get beaten up.”

While all these were going on—the flirting words from the ladies, the respective waves from the guys, and also the steadied gazes from onlookers, Joshua just carried himself with pride without paying any attention to them.

Meanwhile, at the entrance to the main hall where the birthday party was to take place, the security guard blocked James' path after letting Olivia go in.

A hint of irritation ran through his eyes as he let them trail over James repeatedly. He wasn't expecting to see someone like him in this place.

So, he said, “Who are you and where are you going?” The security guard asked James with a frown, his arms crossed.

With an eyebrow arched, J
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