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Chapter Eighty

Author: Anney GW
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-05-20 10:37:34
Celeste’s POV

It didn’t matter how much powder I dabbed under my eyes, I still looked like a freaking raccoon in the early morning rays. Makeup just couldn’t hide the effects of a sleepless night.

I sighed, leaving the restroom.

“Morning, Grace.” I said, spotting her leaning in the doorway. “You look about as exhausted as I feel.”

She let out a brief chuckle. “I guess you couldn’t sleep either?”

I nodded, heading over to my beloved espresso machine—our best business investment yet.

“Want a coffee?” I asked, grabbing two cups.

“God, yes. Make it a double.” She said, joining me at the kitchenette. “So, what are our plans for the day?”

I gestured to the working machine.

“First coffee. Lots of coffee.” I said, voice hoarse. “Then we continue with business as usual. We can’t let this hiccup derail our entire operation.”

Grace managed a weak smile as I handed her a cup.

“Slight problem… there is no business to handle.” She said, sipping her coffee.

The grip on my cup tightened until my knu
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