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He turned to Conan, and they exchanged words in what she knew was French, she could not understand the words being said, but she could sense the underlying threat, she could feel it oozing from his pores.

Immediately, her boss disappeared amongst the crowds of people, with Conan still glaring at his back. His hands circled her wrist, and she let him pull her through the ballroom and outside to what looked like a balcony.

His fingers dug into her wrist, and it was starting to hurt.

"Let me go. You're hurting me," She spoke calmly.

She could tell he was tense and royally pissed off. Her being angry would not solve any issues, so she tried to stay calm.

"You'll not meet him again," He grunted out, finally letting go of her hand.

Ava felt her head spinning as she tried to understand and keep her emotions in check, but one kept trying to raise its ugly head. Anger.

"He's my boss, of course, I'll meet him, what has gotten into you!" She took a deep breath to calm herself down before speaki
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