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20: Take a Day Off For One Day
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2024-10-29 19:42:56"...Is she your girlfriend, Uncle?" My lips arched up subconsciously. "Were you keeping a secret from all of us?"
He was 28 and almost hitting 29 this year. Settling down was not too bad.
"Pretty niece, are you trying to make your uncle angry?" Uncle laughed lazily, but I could make out the warning in his words.
"I dare not, Uncle." I bit back a smile. Uncle could never be angry with me, that I was sure of.
"Who's she? Can you let me see her face?"
"Who're you talking with!?"
"Hey, what are you doing-" This girl undoubtedly was daring. Making Uncle act unusual and jolty.
"Hey, this guy here, I've borrowed him for some hours, alright! You can have him later." The voice shouted on the phone. It seemed familiar but I could not pinpoint it exactly.
And Uncle let you borrow him and that too for hours?
Maximus was a person who got impatient with everyone except for his l
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