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... ry light.
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It had been almost an hour since she came to his office, and Monica was literally left neglected.
There was no change even if she made noise by tapping the shiny marble floor with her pointed heels and humming an unknown song.
Still, he didnt call her name. The only sounds he made were the sound of signing papers or drawing lines with a pen tip, and the sound of occasionally flapping and turning over a sheet of paper.
Eventually, Monica opened ...
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