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“Well, if it isn't the beloved Amy White.” One of the ladies said. Lily walked towards Amy, and patted her wet chest. “Tomorrow, we're all honoring Mr. Dickson for making a mess of today. Because of you, everything went wrong. Mr. Dickson lost his interest in the whole fashion thing. I won, but it didn't feel like winning, so everyone should be out on the estate's field by tomorrow at 7AM. I'll be expecting you, sister, and of course,” She moved closer to whisper, so only Amy could hear. “Your adorable boy.” She chuckled, and Amy's eyes went wide. Sammy! She hadn't even had the time to talk to the little boy. Without a word, Amy brushed past Lily, not quite nicely, and heard Lily gasp. The other women stepped out of the way quickly, so as not to be victims. The hall was scanty, b
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