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CHAPTER ELEVEN
"I can't believe I'm still daydreaming about that night with him. Oh Oliver, please control yourself. You can't be thinking about this right now. Your main focus should be on purchasing Ritz hotel and nothing else” Oliver mumbled to herself. “What's amusing you? Why are you talking and smiling to yourself?” Tamaska asked. “It's nothing important mother. Besides, why are you here? I mean if you wanted to say anything to me, you could have just told Lucas. It’s not like you adore seeing my face or even talking to me,” Oliver replied. “Oliver, we are not going to do that today. I promised Ben that I was going to work things out with you and that's what I'm trying to do now. I just wanted us to have a nice family dinner with your dad before leaving for New York. That's why I came here to
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