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Chapter 81

作者: Janice Mark
last update publish date: 2026-09-17 03:40:23

Joan's POV.

Fuck! The word erupted from my lips.

I banged the table in front of me.

I knew it!" I groaned, squeezing my fingers into a ball.

I saw it coming!" I stood from my table. The legs of my shoes scraped the floor. My phone lit up in front of me.

I prayed for today to disappear and never show up in my life again.

Just a moment ago, Brent had disgraced me in front of the world. In front of all the company staff.

I felt like I had been stripped naked in the middle of the road.

While I was
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