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" Do you have time? "

"How much in there would make me 'retire' of this?" Sandy, with a playful twirled Emily's card between her fingers, which had been casually tossed on the table.

Head tilted thoughtfully, Emily mused, "...Over 50 million?"

"What the fuck?!" Originally sitting with her legs crossed and awful posture, Sandy nearly toppled forward in shock.  

Her usual skimming modest sums from corrupt officials, nothing more than tens of thousands at best. Now, confronted with a staggering fifty million, she exclaimed, "Murray Gibson is obscenely wealthy!"

Having dried her hair, Emily tossed a damp towel at Sandy's face. "Wipe your face and calm down. I haven't finished talking."

Sandy, seemingly stunned, smeared her face with the towel.

Emily slipped into a pink cotton pajama set, its ordinary coral fleece material adorned with cute bunny ears, giving her an irresistibly soft and adorable appearance.

Seated at her desk, wiping her face, she casuall

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