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———————- Thursday, 11:11 am ———————-
You got back in the car making your way to the Law Firm, as you pulled into your parking spot you make your way up the steps F/D in one hand, phone in the other, coming through the door to see an unexpected face that takes you by surprise.
"Hello what can I do for you?" Sasha asks the blonde as you hid behind a wall to listen in to the conversation
"I'm Armin Arlert a tax inspector i'm here for Y/N L/N I noticed some irregularities in the accounts of this law firm, therefore I have to declare this law firm under tax inspection."
"Tax inspection? This law firm has nothing to hide." Connie butted in "Trust me, I could care less for your opinion, everyone has something to hide, and I always figure it out."
What the fuck....
Running to the elevator you press the close button to make your way up to your office, "What the fuck just happened." You thought as you weighed out all your options
As you were contemplating life, your phone buzzed with a call from Eren.
Great fucking timing.
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Call 0:01
Y/N: Eren?
Eren: Hey, I was just checking up sorry I couldn't make it last night I got pretty held up at the f-
Y/N: Yea yea yea that's great and all but since when did Armin become a tax inspector?
Eren: Tax inspector? Yeah he's definitely not one he's a lawyer... but if he did become one it was probably a side job, or he's fucking with you. My guess is ..... he's fucking with you.
Y/N: Great that's just fucking great
Eren: Anyways I gotta go I love you i'll see you soon
Y/N: Love you too bye bye
Call ended
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"That blonde bitch can't be fucking with me." You sigh leaning on the wall of the elevator
The elevator door dinged opening up to reveal Assam in front of it, "Morning L/N get to work, you have a trial today."
"Right on it sir." You say sarcastically making your way to your shared office
