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239. Enzo

Auteur: Violet Smart
last update Date de publication: 2026-07-20 23:36:01

Enzo:

“What do you want, Richard?” I asked, as soon as I saw him on a chair in front of my office.

“Finally.” He sighed and stood up, adjusting his jacket. “I thought that you were going to take forever. I even had time to go out and have brunch.”

I unlovked my office door and went inside. He followed behidn and sat in the chair in front of my desk.

“You look dreadful, Enzo. Are you okay?”

“Why…” I sat down and tosse dmy coat aside. “... aere you here? You said that you wanted to talk aboyt t
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very nice story. the only problem is that episodes are taking too long to be released.
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