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Chapter 17

Sheila's POV:

"I'm sorry okay, don't create too much scene." I scolded him and as a response, he narrowed his eyes at me before folding his hands in front of his chest. 

"Really?!" He raised his eyebrow, his tone held accusation. 

"Who is creating a scene here? You or-- me?" He pointed a finger at his chest when he said the word me.

"You have been absent for a month and you didn't even attend my call." He snarled like a Rhinoceros.

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