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I Don't Like You For My Son

I placed the two cups of coffee on the table for Mrs. Margarita Montenegro and his son who is my boss. Even from arranging the small plates of sliced cakes respectively in front of them, I could feel the curious and meaningful gazes of Mrs. Margarita while she was talking to his son. To give them privacy inside the office, I went outside to attend to the remaining errands Mr. Montenegro tasked me to do.

“Here are the files, Ms. Castro,” a male employee said and offered me the portfolio I made him grab from the printing office. “They are said to be the pending work papers that need the personal signatures of the executive director and the vice chairman.”

“Oh, thank you so much. I will have to distribute these papers to the members of the board.”

“You’re welcome, Ms. Castro.”

I nodded as regard and then did not waste time reading the files again whi

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