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Chapter 39: Flight 491
I woke up due to the bangings and rings from the doorbell. I already know what this is.
When I woke up this morning, I actually received a memo or a text from the head engineer of our company that I should take this day off.
I don't really need this but they said someone insisted, and I think I already know who.
I went to the bathroom first and fixed myself. It's 11 am and yes, I made sure I would get enough sleep today. I walked towards the door and opened it, of course, who else would be here.
“For Pete's sake, it's already 11 and you just woke up?!” Anine exclaimed and I just went inside, so did they.
“We heard you'll be free today so we thought why not go to the mall with you?” Krysyle asked and I just raised my brow at them.
“Come on, Maesea. It's Clint's order. He called this morning asking if we could take you somewhere no
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