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Chapter Thirteen: Homeless
I thought that was the end of my suffering. But I was even more hurt by what happened next. "Applicant?" "Yes ma'am." I immediately responded. "May I have your resume, Miss." Said that woman who is taking care of the applicants. I immediately handed it to her. But in just less than five seconds, she returned it to me. "Sorry miss, but maybe you should try other companies," she said. That made me surprised again. "Huh? But why, ma'am?" "Sorry, but our boss has already informed us that if Sebastian Stanford's daughter comes, we will not be going to entertain her." "Why? You already said that I'm Sebastian Stanford's daughter! So, why would you reject me? Don't you regret my ability and skills at handling a business?" "Just leave, Miss Stanford, before we drag you out of here." She a
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