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Chapter 11: Job Hunting.

作者: Farteeha
last update 最終更新日: 2026-01-28 23:51:42

Ava’s POV

“Turn around.” The deep voice bellowed to me, he dropped the stash of papers I had handed him.

I eyed him maliciously, I wasn’t stupid, I knew where this was headed, this is the third time in a day that a 360 was requested of me. I folded my arms on my chest.

“Are you employing me or not?” I questioned confidently, staring at his freckle-covered face.

“Well Mr Lowell, i could say…you have quite a face card but damn, you are too….”

“Fat?” I interjected harshly.

“Well, I was about to sa
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