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I Can Do as I Please

Author: Jarish143
last update Last Updated: 2023-06-20 18:48:46
Jenna looked like she had a headache. "Stella, who the hell is so dumb to send me flowers?"

"Of course, it's Chris. He instructed me to deliver it to you by hand."

'Chris? That Young Master is capable of making things happen!'

Stella laughed. "Old Master Avila sent Robert to study abroad. I heard that if he fails this time, his grandpa will break his legs."

"Awww...... It's a pity that we didn't get to send him off. I guess we'll just have to wait for him to come back and throw him a nice welcome-back party!"

Jenna was helpless and got her assistant to take the flowers out of her office.

She felt a lot more comfortable without the strong scent of flowers in the air.

Stella nodded. "Yup, my thoughts exactly. By the way, I've looked into PH Corporation like you asked me to last time."

Jenna looked up at her. Stella laughed and said, "PH Corporation has long since become a shell company. They keep asking for loans everywhere and owe the bank a large sum of money they can't even pay off. T
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