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"Ah!"

Esther inspected her reddening fingers, then demanded, "What are you doing? Why did you spill it on my hand?" Was the girl already seeking revenge?

"I didn't. You didn't hold it properly, so it spilled," the woman retorted, her demeanor now pitiful, a stark contrast to her earlier arrogance.

"Are you trying to frame me?" Esther glared at her, about to say more when a cold voice interrupted.

"I really didn't expect someone would make a scene here."

face the man she had been thinking about endlessly. Seeing him in a suit, though

was no warmth in his eyes,

just wanted to see you. I know I was wrong, so I came to apologize." Esther lowered her head, trying to make

had often stood there, looking sorry whenever she made a mistake, and James would always forgive her. But this time, his

If you are, please

looked up in disbelief. Seeing the chill in his eyes, she wished

"Do you hate me?"

wouldn't say hate, but I don't want to

Esther's eyes at his words. "James, please don't be so cold to me.

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