Chapter 211 Hit by Seven Bullets
- At a street-side café.
- Maya Jackson stirred her coffee, the spoon clicking against porcelain. Across from her sat a young, handsome guy—supposedly from some big family. Maya listened to his bragging with half an ear, smiling on the surface while plotting a way to slip out.
- These days, Albert Dunn had set her up with more than a dozen dates. But Maya still hadn’t found a single one she liked.