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... a scowl. His lips were a thin line in anger.
"I’m... I’m so sorry..." Before Anne could fully voice her apology—
"Get out!" A voice as smooth as a cello, yet ruthless, holding no mercy, rang out.
For a moment, Anne froze, her heart hammering in her ears.
"I’m really sorry, I didn’t mean to. I’m here for a job interview and I desperately need this..."
The people in the elevator sucked in an incredulous breath.
Most people wouldn’t dare try to talk ...
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