Chapter 7

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Sophia “Good morning, Weston.” I flashed my most dazzling smile. Apparently dazzle wasn’t something Weston was used to seeing on me. His brows pulled down, and he studied me with suspicion. “Good morning?” He was seated behind the desk in what had been Ms. Copeland’s office. I’m sure he expected a fight over who got to use the big, corner office with the view of the park. But instead, I walked directly over to the round meeting table and kept my smile firmly in place. “So, I’d like to fill you in on the other issues the general manager told me about yesterday. Maybe we could split up the list I’ve made and each be the point person for different things?” “Uhh… Yeah, that makes sense.” Weston was definitely waiting for the other shoe to drop. Though I didn’t have one. I’d given a lot o

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