Chapter 33

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~When love is not madness, it is not love~








We had a week and a half till we left back to America. We were preparing the office before we left so they wouldn't be overwhelmed. We gained a lot more clients and the gain would've had the company on the verge of tilting like the tower of Pisa.

Right now I was sitting down at my own little desk in a red matching suit and black lace lingerie, basically. I wore see-through black heels with a black Louis Vuitton handbag to set the outfit. My hair was curled like the past few days and my makeup was simple. I slid on my matching watch to which Alessandro had the other.

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