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“Have you come to caress me with good news?”

I squashed the cigar I had with me in the glass disk where I dump half smoked cigars whenever I bored with smoking.

“Yes, a very sweet one, ma’am.”

My chauffeur had a wicked smiled on his thin face. Maybe because he wanted to be spared a second grace to grab my soft butt like he did the other time, when I almost choked him to death by throwing smoke into his mouth.

I shot him a weak smile that exuded evil.

“Go on and break the good news.”

I was cladding in bikini, and I could see his pants protruding while he pretended to focus his gaze on the floor.

Trust my body.

I’m foxy enough to make men cum even before they touched me.

He cleared his throat.

“The agent appointed to handle Andy’s case succeeded in poisoning Cassey.” He said, with a smile.

That was good news, but not a complete good news.

“And?” I raised my eyebrows with rage.

I hate half cooked news. I like getting my meal served hot and well cooked. Not cold and half done.

“She l
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