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Telling Mr. Apollo & Mrs. Columba
Erito went out of the front door of Frias & Co Enterprise. As he was about to get on his car, he spotted two of his old best friends standing not too far from his car.
“What are you doing here during the busy hours like these? These are still the business hours, aren’t they?” asked Erito Ricky frowning his forehead a little bit.
“Can we have a light and small talk?” asked Pierre Zhaopardy, Erito Ricky’s most humorous old best friend.
“Anything’s emergency?” asked Erito Ricky feeling somewhat jumpy and uneasy. He was still showing his flat, a little bit icy as well as cold facial expression.
“Of course… Otherwise, we won’t come here during the busy business hours like these to talk to you…” replied Rendy Pluto Milos, Erito’s second old best friend.
It was seen that Rendy Pluto Milos curved and bent his arm on Pierre Zhaopardy’s waist. Pierre Zhaopar
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