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why I didn't listen it carefully? That means the Knight Empire is nothing but Xavier Knight Empire. Oh No! What should I do now? I looked at Noah nervously. He smirked at me making me froze on my spot. "Thanks Chloe but I would like to introduce myself properly to Mrs Rosaline. I am Noah Miller, CEO of Miller Corporation and he is Xavier Knight, CEO of Knight Empire, my friend and a well renowned billionaire of United Kingdom" He smirked while ogling at me. What's happening?

I said as I crossed my arms in front of my chest. "I love mint choco." He said and I stopped. "Disgusting!" I hissed and he laughed. "Why is that disgusting? It's good." "I feel like brushing my teeth when I eat that flavour." I shook my head. "Do you have a pet?" He asked. "I have a black labrador at home. How about you?" "Really? I have a labrador too!" He said and I turned to him completely surprised. "Millie.. her name." "Blue.. his name." I turned to him and looked at him straight into his eyes.

He was a smart doctor who she always looked up to, but from the few months she had spent in the hospital and under his guidance, she knew fashion wasn’t his specialty. “A new Psychiatry Center would be opened soon and the higher-ups requested we do a presentation on a personality disorder. I was thinking between Borderline personality disorder and Bipolar disorder. What’s your suggestion?” Dr Malcom says as he places the documents he had in his hands on the table in front of him while eyeing everyone, one after the other hoping to start receiving their suggestions. “I’ve been interested in studying more on Borderline Personality Disorder,” Ava quickly speaks up with interest in her green eye

Until Mashii grabbed Chloe's head and made Chloe snort "Okay I will teach me, turn around and look at all that control." Chloe said she turned around and looked at all the objects in front of her. She didn't know what this was or how to touch it. Mashii explained a little of what was here. How to enter the right tone for the music later. Even though I forgot a little, even the name was hard to remember. Chloe also tried to nod in understanding. "Now play as you like. It will be better than the planned music." Mashii explained Chloe nodded again, she swallowed a button that could be pressed. The buttons can be rotated and make a funny sound and some look cool.

Just to be clear, we had your replacement, but since we will be moving to a bigger space, I will see how you will impress me during the period of internship. "Thank you for considering me." Ravenna goes into Matoe's office with some cleaning equipment yo start her job. "Laura, please let Ravenna heal. She doesn't recognise you. She lost her memory. Don't make things more difficult for her." Laura quickly wipes her eyes with the paper towels that Matoe handed over to her. "Okay, sir."

Who would refuse that! ‘Ok, but I don’t want everything new. The only thing I want is a nice reliable propane stove and a good mattress. I don’t even care if the mattress has to be on the ground, I really don’t’ ‘We’re getting everything new, Malyshka, don’t worry about it’ ‘That’s going to be way too expensive. I can see what my brothers are willing to give us’

I could feel the vibrations from his chest against my back as he laughed. "Hey, it's called releasing endorphins or whatever." He mumbled. I rolled my eyes and we both chuckled at his statement. "You're just saying bullshit now." "No, it's scientifically proven." "Okay, okay, whatever. I believe you, I guess." I teased.

When the upload finally completed, I rushed to check Adrian’s latest data. My gut dropped. His robot had changed into a spider model exactly like mine. Every parameter matched, down to the last decimal. His upload time? One minute before mine. "Too many humanoid bots in the competition this year," his post read. "I’ve decided to use this spider bot instead. If you guys like it, I’ll even send you model kits…" I swept everything off my desk with a violent crash. "How? Why?!" My eyes burned, my control hanging by a thread.

I asked Milan. "We've all wanted peace, well except for a few people. If the two clans aren't always wanting to kill each other we'd get much better trades and products," Milan said. "So here's what we're going to do, we'll pretend you slipped on the bathroom floor and hit your head really bad so you had to be in a coma. That may seem like it's not plausible, but he's your dad and he'll probably believe it." "Probably?" I asked. "Yes, probably. Now lemme call Arturo," he said as we entered my room.

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