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... as wearing a pair of Natalie’s old jeans and sneakers, nothing like Mrs. Russo, I looked like a normal, scared girl.
The lobby of Russo Corp was huge and shiny People in expensive suits rushed everywhere as I walked to the big reception desk, my heart pounding.
A woman with perfect makeup and a cold smile looked up. "Can I help you?"
"I need to see Dante Russo," I said, my voice quiet.
"Do you have an appointment?" she asked, already looking back at her computer s ...
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