Chapter 5: Socialite Perfume

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Justine's P.O.V.

Lunch with the Chinese was a little worse than a nightmare. They were impressed, but ultimately the American dollar isn't what it used to be. So, the Europeans won the battle. To be honest it felt as though my entire career was being held in the balance. Working for Troye at his company has its perks, and the money is amazing, but it's also the loneliest job in the world. I step out of the taxi and head into Sax. I've run out of perfume and if I'm going to be presentable for the umpteenth parties I'm attending, I must get it.

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