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9. Ivy
Usually the opinions of others don't bother me so much, but that waitress really got under my skin and I hate myself for letting it make me cry. Chloe was ready to rip her head off and Emerson putting her in her place was sexy, but this feeling is new to me. I have never been overly concerned with how pretty society thinks I am, but ever since I signed up to marry a rich man for money, I have become very self-conscious. "I was told a manager was requested." A man says, his tone irritated as he stands beside the table with his arms crossed. I immediately turn my eyes back to the menu and stop talking to Chloe. "What seems to be the problem?" "I suggest you change your tone when you speak to me." Emerson says, the man scoffing in response. "You and your waitress are testing my patience ton
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