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Author: Sophs
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Chapter 29: Oldies feeling like youngsters

MIA

“What!” Sophie asked, confused.

“I didn't want to tell you about this because you were already going through a lot, the gallery was robbed, all the expensive pieces were stolen.” I told Sophie.

“When did this happen? Who is the person suing you?” Sophie asked.

“It happened yesterday, the person that bought the most expensive one of the pieces is the one suing, it's his company's legal team that sent me that email.” I answered, my mind—racing.

“They’re suing me for negligence, claiming I didn’t secure the gallery properly.” I added, tears started to cloud my view.

Sophie’s jaw dropped. “But that’s not your fault! You were robbed, Mia!”

“Try telling them that,” I said bitterly, rubbing my temples.

“What are you going to do?” Sophie asked, her voice filled with concern.

“I don’t know,” I admitted. “But I need to figure something out fast.”

“What's going on Mia?” My Dad asked as he came out of his room and saw me pacing back and
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