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XXXIV. Strong Woman At The Party
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2021-11-24 21:45:28Minerva has a cozy garden-themed house ornamented with string lights accompanied by simple music. Visitors are coming in and out. Some of them are wearing their casual dress and others are keeping it civil. As for Essi, she arrived at the event’s place with her green blazer and white wrap dress. She had no extra time to change her corporate attire. Now, she is earning people’s attention for wearing a rich woman’s dress, although she managed to purchase it at 50% off.
People made way for her to get inside, stepping themselves aside while their eyes were on her. They are whispering if they are seeing it right. They thought that Essi was coming to crash the party. But she has a gift in her hand. Minerva has also greeted her and led her to a special table for Paco’s friends.
The birthday boy and Gwyneth are nowhere to be found until they arrived with additi
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