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SEAN'S POV

"Calla, haven't I told you many times to stay only at your room?" I said in a frustrated tone, right after the call from the president got fortunately disconnected. I drew in a deep breath, but another headache had then showed up at the doorway.

"Sean, I'm bored to death! Can you at least give me a job?" She walked towards my desk and sat across me