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... e private room was gently knocked a few times, and as it opened, a well-proportioned figure appeared at the entrance.
"Director Croft, sorry to keep you waiting." Standing outside the private room, Beatrice Hargrave was clad in a simple yet neat snow-colored knitted sweater paired with jeans.
Especially that lightly made-up face, with a smile so clear and untainted by a speck of dust.
Nicholas Croft lifted his head and stared at the clean figure in front of him without sp ...
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