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Days passed; everything went smooth with Charlene. She was busier and swamped as ever. Her weekend trip with Max went great, and they had lessened their bantering and bickering at work. Charlene preserved her energy by not giving a f*ck with Max's playful advances. Max’s manwhor*ing never stopped. Dealing with his parades of ladies sometimes highlighted her day. It occasionally took her time and sanity. Luckily, Chloe was always with her battles and whatnot. Even spending time with Andy was a struggle for Charlene, although she noticed her favorite girl seemed happier and lovelier for some reason. “Hey! I hate you, you know…” Charlene kiddingly said to Andy. It was already Friday afternoon, and the business gala would happen that same day at night. Charlene decid