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Chapter 405 The Part

Author: Olivia GW
last update publish date: 2026-08-28 12:10:03

(Liam)

"That's a no. A very flattered, extremely grateful no. Tell them I wept."

I hang up and put the phone face down on the counter, next to a fruit bowl nobody's ever going to touch.

Sonia's in the chair in front of the mirror, drinking a soda through a straw, because she's got a full face of makeup on and she isn't allowed to bring anything near her own mouth until they wrap.

"That's the fourth one since Tuesday," she says.

"Fifth. One of them called while you were asleep and I turned it do
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