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CHAPTER 8

“Come in.” I spoke.

Andra’s head popped out of the door and glanced at Rhandall who was now acting as if he wasn’t going to leave anytime now, and then to me.

“Uh, Ma’am, you left a cup of coffee on the coffee counter earlier.” she stated with a timid smile.

“Oh, yeah. It’s for Mr. Delmont.” I smiled. “You can put it on the center table.” I added.

For a moment, I thought she was tense, but then she opened the door wider and confidently walked towards the center table.

She placed the cup of coffee on the center table. “Here’s your coffee, sir.” she said and flashed her timid smile again.

Rhandall just nodded and didn’t even take a second look at her. Andra also nodded and walked out of the room.

Poor girl. I don’t think she has a chance on this stone-cold brute. Well, considering his type, ─namely Coreen─ of course. 

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