My Beauty Is My Greatest Asset
Even though Regan had seen through Juniper's little trick, he did not expose her.
At this moment, Juniper was chuckling merrily, looking like a young lady immersed in happiness.
After Juniper left, Regan ordered the servant next to him coldly, "Get me a pair of scissors."
"Yes, president."
However, the servant couldn't help but ask in her heart that why did the president ask for a pair of scissors all of a sudden?
Holding a pair of scissors in his hand, Regan expressionlessly cut off the strand of hair that Juniper had touched just now.
Since the hair had already been contaminated, it had better not stay on his head.
After cutting off his hair, he left the garden and went to the bathroom to clean his body.
Even though his current state of mind had altered, he still retained his habits, as it was like his muscle memory.
He couldn't stand being touched by others, and he couldn't bear smelling a tiny bit of odor because the smell would also stay on his body.
It was filthy...
When Regan wa

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