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... nt salty and fishy smell, stirred the curtains in Lucas’s office.
Had this been a legitimate company, Lucas’s intense workload would have surely made him a model worker.
From morning to evening, his work for the day wasn’t complete until after Squirrel had left.
Huh—
Lucas let out a breath. His face, gloomy over the past few days, now bore a rare smile.
His secretary, Moli, poured him a glass of red wine. In the slightly tipsy atmosphere, he gently swirled ...
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