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Chapter 0281

The head maid got herself hammered with that bottle of wine and fell asleep in the lounge.

When she woke up, it was already 6 o’clock the next morning.

“Jesus Christ!”

She jumped up and sprunt into the kitchen crying, “Fuck we don’t have much time left! How is the cake coming along—”

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