"Can't you see it?" Mya said leisurely, painting her nails very seriously, “I am painting my nails. If it's not urgent, put it on my desk. If urgent, you can ask Linda to deliver it.”

What was her attitude?

Finnley wore a frown, "Mya, it's work time, let meremind you again.”

“I know. I have finished my work.” Mya raised her eyes and frowned as well. "What are you yelling at me? I have e-maiedlI you everything you need. I have nothing to do.”

“You have nothing to do?" Finnley grew angrier, “Clean the whole building.”

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“I just want to tell you that don't do anything irrelevant to your job during working hours," Finnley threw the files on her desk and walked away. He didn’t like Mya’s attitude. Finnley had always been serious about his work.

Mya looked at his receding figure and felt puzzled.

While Linda seemed to be wearing a faint smile. They had a fight?

In the Coco Club.

the team to prepare for

their efforts had their returns.

up very

them to get up for breakfast several times before they got dressed and went downstairs listless one

dining room,

serving

think of the milk? Is it hot?" Georgia took a graceful sip, put down her cup and smiled sweetly at Tammy. "Not at

and couldn't

the

Georgia again and saw her stand up with a nervous

embarrassed by his words. Before she could

of everyone here, Georgia was pushed out of the club

a group of reporters

changed as

Georgia panicked, "You have

and taken photos of them together. “Ms. Clarke, are you in a relationship

two living

wanted to cover her face

from him, indicating

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