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ising my voice. "I've got s
meeting room fe
disgusted glances my way
bored the same animosity
oice broke through from the
s Vin
lan had to swing
breath and s
ves clad in crisp suits and gleaming footwe
room, while a middle-aged senio
owering figure leaned back in
alculated, I couldn't help bu
time we met, when he greet
rds. "Hello, Miss Baile
l on such thoughts in that mo
ack by Vincent's voice. "What made you burst
reality, I
y roamed over my face. Then, his gaze shif
s expression pained. "Why is your leg injured?" He turned t
ing to tell yo
nveloped me in
shoc
st time he hel
tion, I hesitated to appear openly w
ated me in
ured leg in his hand. Retrieving a handkerchief, he carefully dabbed at the wound before lift
, "Does
id h
t terr
s, I replied, "
aid, his gaze unwavering and gen
trance at t
s a knock at the d
The meeting is still in progress. Take Mrs.
iately came over and
th, and instead wrapped my arms a
ing it, and said softly, "I have
e me there,
eded a fe
t out a low chuckle. "Are
veiled
s around his nec
with a smile, lifting me up. "
eck, I couldn't help but
erience this treatm
om was a smalle
nd instructed Caelan and the doctor, "L
art s
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