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CHAPTER 31: FAVOR

Author: Snowmonn
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-11-18 22:36:35

“I want to apply as one of your employees,” I said to Sylus while we were on our way home. We just drove Natalia to her school.

Sylus raised an eyebrow, his gaze flicking from the road to me. “What position are you interested in, babe?” he asked, a hint of amusement in his voice.

I hesitated, unsure on how to phrase it. “I-I don’t know…m-maybe something in the office? I want to be useful, Sylus.”

He chuckled. “You’re already very useful, Charlotte. You are my wife.”

“That’s not what I mean, Syl
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