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EARLY MORNINGS AND UNWANTED QUESTIONS

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last update ปรับปรุงล่าสุด: 2025-02-22 02:21:33

(Yuki’s POV)

Mornings sucked.

Especially after the emotional wreckage that had been last night.

But I wasn’t about to let that ruin my work ethic, so I dragged myself back to the office before sunrise.

The only person around was Carl, the cleaner, mopping the lobby with his usual slow, methodical swipes.

“Ah, look who’s here before the cock crows,” Carl mused, side-eyeing me as I strolled in. “What’s got you out of bed this early, Yuyu?”

I gave him a dramatic sigh. “Oh, you know. Just my boss being the devil incarnate. He gave me ten months’ worth of files to finish in a single day.”

Carl whistled. “Damn. That’s rough.”

“You have no idea.”

I leaned against the reception desk, waiting for the maintenance guy to finish up with the elevator. Carl continued mopping, occasionally glancing at me with amusement.

“Not gonna lie, kid. You dress fancier than anyone I’ve seen at this place.”

I grinned, doing a little spin to show off my outfit. “Flattery will get you everywhere, my dear Carl.”

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