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Am I complaining?

Author: Brown Choba
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

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Anita, an intelligent and adorable woman, was 27 years old and the eldest daughter of the Charleston family. The Charlestons were somewhat renowned, similar to the Morgans. Due to business connections, their paths had crossed with the Morgan corporation. Anita's parents, known as Mr. and Mrs. Charleston, had appointed her to oversee the administrative aspect of their company.

One evening, as Anita followed her usual routine, she arrived home after leaving her office. Upon entering the house, she found her mother in the living room.

"Welcome, my dear," her mother greeted, and Anita reciprocated with a kiss on her mother's cheek.

"Where is Dad?" Anita asked.

"He's inside, probably taking a bath," her mother replied. Just as Anita was about to leave the sitting room, Rebecca, their maid, entered.

"Good evening..."

"I'm hungry. Please prepare my food on the dining table. I'm about to go and take my bath," Anita swiftly instructed Rebecca before heading to her r
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