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Chapter 11 Annoy him while he works

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***Olivia's POV***

"Do you always work in such depressing silence?"

I entered his office without his permission. I just nudged the heavy door open with my hip, balancing a stack of dusty, overstuffed boxes I dragged down from my room.

Chandler didn’t even look up from his papers. The sound of papers turning was the only sound in the room until I dropped the boxes in the middle with a heavy thud.

"It’s too early for one of your tactics, Olivia," he said but didn't sound as annoyed as the f
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