Marry My Enemy's Son!
ade the bed before heading to the bathroom.Tuesday morning.Cynthia opened her eyes and yawned after sitting up, stretching her hands sideways. She gasped when she
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nutes
t well before she slept last night. She had to make a good impression at that company today
oom. She checked on her aunt and Jessica, knocking on their doors bu
kfast. When she was done, she returned to knock on their doors, invit
essie," sh
ca answered in a hoarse
a couldn't help but ask: "Di
er head. "No. I lu
a asked with interest as she placed a tra
on't remember all the details but I think
inosaur to dragon. Why can't I even dre
o on at their own control and one can even at least deal with the one they don't like as brutally as they want in the dream. One
partake in. Some minutes later, Mrs Anderson joined them for breakfast. Cynthia left mother and
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ent, she checked t
s 7:5
d. The taxi arrived 3 minutes later and she got in. She cheerfully greeted the driver and told him to take her to
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d went into the building. She headed to th
clock." remarked the
erity right?" Cynthia chuckle
ou my name last time.
me." Cynthia praise
l tell you to go in. And since I like you,
uch and sat, placing her bag on her lap. She looked a
denly taken to reality as someone threw a pen close to her feet. She looked in the direction that the pen came f
It was a high-end pen. Why did he throw it at h
e ears but his words weren't. She was unhappy but then this guy might be a big sh
" said the impatient
rose from the couch. She picked up
ck it up yourself." she spat before si
ignored the pen and walked to her. "You threw
lier than my li
e pointed at he
.." she said in a
an everything you
"Are you saying it's
s your womb have
pen have to do with me? Did
would kill go kiss my sh
t." she walked to where he'd
she called
fight with him. Don't
od?" she q
...
know proper manners and have respect. I won't grovel before him bec
your
" Faustina gave it back
ding and then put the pen in his pocket. "Now it's with you.
he just couldn't stand his attitude. Just because he's rich, he expects every female to grovel at his feet, willing to eve
, I'm afraid that guy might send you o
earse in her mind. The receptionist shook her head again before putting on a
ful angels." F
ar its quality can make one drool." one of the ladies
Faustina slightly bowed her head and the two women cat wa
ing serious faces. The interview session had begun. One by one they were called to the managers' office. Most of them le
a young lady who sa
" she
is interview. I just want to participa
uickly rose and waved at Cynthia before running forward to meet the person who called her. Cynthia