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204: Bellandi

Author: Faith Odulesi
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2026-08-06 12:53:12

“Why didn’t you train me in the first place?” I asked, dropping the file onto Dad’s desk and folding my arms. He looked up from his laptop and leaned back in his chair.

“Because your mother would have killed me.” He took off his glasses and rubbed the bridge of his nose. “She did not want you working here.”

I frowned and sat opposite him. “Why?”

“She thinks I was a bad influence on her when she worked as my secretary.” Dad flipped through the file. “She forgets that I have more years of trainin
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