From Neglected Wife to Tech Empress
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ny, in m
was suffocating me. I
HR. "I'm here to su
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ally do much. Chloe's
's charity case,
pebbles, insignificant, yet
g. He had allowed the
ssive and walked to
s ajar. I d
ive leather couch, casually eating c
ning surprise. "Oh!
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peak to me, Chloe," I s
his desk, his expre
ext time
n his desk. "And my resignation." I added the resignation letter,
"tripped," stumbling dramatically towards
ll cry. "Oh! Sara
antly. "Please, don't be mad
his chair, his face
nd before I could react, his
was sharp,
They were clouded with fury, with
orce papers I'd placed before him, not even gla
t!" he
side, all tender concern.
e leaning heavily on him, dab
my cheek.
ame for. His signa
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