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Chapter 9

Flanked by the blue - colored walls and office upholsteries with stacked files peering through the large office desk; Linda Solanke giggled, staring at the red-haired lady as she gulped down her tea. She coughed slightly, her right palm cupping her mouth while she flashed a glance at the sitted lady again. The laughter emitting from her lips was strange, surreal and her frigid self seemed flexible and less cold - lukewarm. The red - haired lady beamed with a polished face - the makeup concealing her eye-bags and coarse skin. She magnificiently sat like a queen or empress meeting up with an emperor or a monarch, her furry jacket brushing the tiled floor swiftly while she spoke with her right palm under the tea-mug. 

          "Linda,  you know family matters too. That bond! But I really do understand where you're diving to. And your experience in that meeting, hilarious! " The lady laughed; now placing the mug on a silver tray at th

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