Eight

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“I don't fancy this Mr President of a man,” I complained. “I see you've finally warmed up to the nickname,” Nina teased, I could somehow feel the smug smile that must've been on her face when she said that. “Mr Hallard,” I corrected myself, my face doing that flushing thing for no particular reason I was aware of, “He just keeps getting on my nerves and rubbing me the wrong way.” “As all men apparently do with you,” she said as a matter of fact, “What might the issue be with him now, Azura?” Nina asked dryly as if she expected nothing less. “Shawn placed him as one of the board members without informing me. Upon the zero notice that there's a new board member or him contacting me, he had the effrontery to arrive late again!” I complained. “Please don't tell me you cussed him out in fr

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