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Chapter 13: Strip for Lord Damon
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2020-10-25 12:51:52Another day at his office. I must say that it's kinda boring to not do anything at all here. I glanced up at the ceiling to see if there are anything that would make myself busy.
"Kitty," Dr. Kasryn called me. "Ye-Yes, Dr. Karsyn," his eyes meet mine. He rubbed his temple. "See these papers?," his finger pointed to the thick folder that is on his table.
I nod "Is there anything that I could do to help you?," I stood up. "Nothing, Kitty," Dr. Kasryn began to read and sign the said papers again.
"Then why would you ask me if I see it then you don't want me to help?," he squinted at me. I gulped involuntarily and avoided his gaze. I sat back down and
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