Chapter Seven

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"I’m sorry for coming late." Abigail apologized while removing her jacket. She placed it on the back of the chair which was opposite Damon. She sat on the chair and brought out her notebook, pen and iPad from her bag since she thought they were having a business meeting with a client. “Lawrence came up with a fever and he tends to be very clingy when he’s sick”. Abigail explained, hoping her Boss would understand. “It’s okay, Abigail. Is he okay now?” Damon asked, looking truly concerned. “Yeah, he’s better now. My best friend is looking after him. Thanks for asking.” Abigail smiled. “So where’s the Client we are dealing with?” She asked, surprised since she and Damon were the only ones on the table. It was then she even realised it was a table for two in one of the VIP areas. Whereas

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