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Chapter 47: Neil.

作者: Leeyah
last update publish date: 2026-06-22 22:40:03

Neil

My shoes echo through the hallway as I walk in. My PA, Vanessa, moves to my side with a big smile on her face.

“Good morning, sir.”

I pause, staring at her revealing outfit, a low-neckline gown that’s too tight I'm surprised she can breathe. The neckline is so low that it would have violated the company’s dress code.

A part of me wants to ask why she’s putting on something like that in an office, this is not a fucking strip club, the other part suggests I shift that to later, I have
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