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At the door, the woman was shocked. “I apologize. I'm not sure where the lounge is located.” Clarence stopped walking. Glancing over from the side, he saw an unidentified woman waiting at the door. With a small furrow on his elegant eyebrows, he said, "Who are you?" Modesty was quite uncomfortable. She blushed and clutched her hands nervously. "I'm Modesty Parker, an SG Jewelry Magazine jewelry designer. I'm here to express my gratitude, Mr. Conrad." Clarence appeared to be very irritated. "Did you come here alone?" "Yes, I did." Biting her bottom lip, modesty was at a loss for words. She suddenly remembered his order from when she had entered. She seems to have quickly reached for the straw to save her life. "Mr. Conrad, would you like a cup of coffee?" she inquired. “I can now get

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