Chapter 22 Naomi

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" Let's talk then."

Against my will, my eyes rake down this man in front of me in his Friday ware. He's dressed in a black dress shirt with the two top buttons left unattended. His suit jacket is draped around his leather swivel chair he's currently sitting on, and his...

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