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" What?!" Jun exclaimed.
Iori remained silent but her mind was going a mile a minute as she tried to process what pushed her to do that.
Kurosaki seemed calm as she watched Jun's outburst.
"What what?" She said calmly, " Just the mention of the Satou name raises our net worth by more than 20%. That old geezer kept mentioning that we shouldn't because it would trouble you, but, I think it's just a silly reason. You being a Satou isn't something to hide. I had to wait for him to be away on a business trip but this turned out to be good actually. I already have some prominent names contacting me to make sure about your identity. Secretly of course..."
Kurosaki-san had a knowing smile on her face. And Iori realized that the woman didn't know anything, not a one damn thing.
"Do you know what you did?" Iori said quietly oddly feeling calm as she spoke.
She thought that she was going to be burning with anger, but, instead, she was cool. Too cool th
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