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Chapter Twenty-Four: Sofia, The Dragon.
Well, yes. I've been wearing my favorite brand of perfume like for ages." Monica answered, while looking confused at Anthony's question. Anthony closed his eyes tightly as he remembers what happened last night. They had a welcome party at a bar, Monica got obviously drunk and she's not in a good condition to go home all by herself as she couldn't stand straight on her own, so he didn't have any choice but to escort her and drive her room... And her perfume must've gotten into her clothes, and in the end, Sofia smelled it. Sofia was so jealous and she decided to walk out... "Oh, no... Now I know why she's getting all jealous." he murmured to himself. "Are you saying something, Boss? Do you still need anything?" Monica asks him, while looking concerned. Anthony looked at her straight i
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