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Chapter Eleven.

Louis moved several fabric swatches from his desk to a chair, trying to feel the texture and talk on the phone at the same time. Victoria had been talking on the phone for the past fifteen minutes. This gives the impression that she does nothing at work. 

“Viktor walks around and barks at everyone, as usual. Looks like he's got a terrible rash today."

Louis huffed, blowing the drooping bangs from his nose at the same time.

"If you keep an eye on your colleagues' personal lives, you'll be the same way he is."

"Hey?! Why are you so bad. Gossiping about someone else's life is a pleasure all the time. I'm not judging or throwing offense, I'm just talking about it.”

“What a good girl you are, nothing changes over the years.”

“Speaking of moving, by the way” the woman mused “They didn't give us a warrant, can you imagine? And I killed all day yesterday to help them.” 

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