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Chapter 9: Slowly Breaking Down My Walls

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last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-06-09 23:55:00
The press conference started like any normal business event, and I tried my best to stay focused on the partnership even though something had happened between Evan and me earlier that morning. It was a good thing that Evan didn’t insist anymore when I suddenly left him alone in the hallway because I was already running late. I think he understood my situation, so he didn’t follow me anymore.

Gabriel handled the corporate questions while I explained the legal side of everything. I kept my answe
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