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LILIANA
The smile slides off my face as I register the unfamiliar voice filling the receiver.
I stutter dumbly, contemplating for a moment if to end the call and take the money that Rachel offered.
I brace myself instead with my fingers tightening around the phone. “Theodore Mikhail. I need to speak with him.”
“You don't go around taking calls without my permission. Get out of my chair
