PerFecT LovE
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Grace stormed angrily into the large dining hall, slamming the box onto the table with a loud thud. "Who the hell does he think he is? He's just my boss and nothing else—the nerve of that bastard."
Observing her fury, Diana cautiously approached, continuing to distribute the contents of the box to the others. "What happened? You look mad."
"Oh, I am beyond mad and furious. I could kill someone right now." She spat.
"Ah, do you mind holding that thought? We only have like half an hour to get the dining hall ready, after which you can kill anyone you want. What do you say?" Diana said, grinning, likely suppressing her curiosity.
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