☆ Chapter ~ 3 [Aera] ☆

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I'm worried sick.

Now I'm officially done with this wife and husband sh#t. I mean, how will you react if somebody asks you to attend a conference without any preparations!?!?

"But I don't have any dress!! Or clothes that fit the dress code!!"

"There isn't a dress code." His voice came out sharp and cold as he kept his belonging and electronics while his servant packed his bags. I hate servant shit.

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