Chapter 132 Don’t You Want Me, Mr. Stewart?

“What on earth do you want?!” Jane’s hands were clenched into fists. What else did this man want from her? “Mr. Stewart, look! Look at me carefully! What else do I have that a prince like you would need to waste your time on?! “Tell me! Just tell me, and I’ll give it to you! All of it!” Why did he have to barge into her life again? What was he after? “Mr. Stewart! I’m no longer the Jane Dunn you once knew! Please know that! “I can’t tell, I really don’t know why someone as rich and respected as you would need to waste so much effort on me. What part of me do you want?” Everything started going to hell yesterday, and it somehow was not over yet even now. Susan Wilson had dragged her into the car and to that bullsh*t party, and then she met someone she should not have at that godforsaken house— Haydn Soros! Haydn had stabbed his dagger into her chest, and she had barely had the time to pull it out before her own blood-related brother added another stab to the mix! What about after t