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Oppression

Angela was making coffee for the director, as was her daily routine.

"Hello, Miss Stalker," Calvin said.

"My name is Angela, Mr. Calvin," said Angela, a little annoyed. Calvin chuckled.

"Then make me some coffee too," Calvin said.

"Can't!"

That firm voice made the two of them turn to the source of the voice, and Regan was seen standing not far from them.

“Angela is my assistant; why did you ask her to make coffee for you? Call your secretary," Regan called out firmly.

“Tsk, how stingy, this director. I'm just curious about the taste of brewed coffee from a cute lady like Angela. To the point that the director really likes it and is addicted to it, “Calvin exclaimed.

"The manager is overly praiseworthy." Angela said it with a small smile.

"Tsk, being praised cute is already blushing," Regan sneered at Angela with a cynical look.

"You came to my study, Calvin." Regan walked into her study.

"Okay. Angel, make me some coffee too, okay?" Calvin called out, still trying.

"No, Angela. Your s
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