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The Mascarade (2)

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Alice and Vivian sat next to each other as they flew back home. They had gotten close during their stay in Chicago. Alice looked up to Vivian as a good businesswoman and wanted to do business with her. Vivian, on the other hand, was pleased that a woman was finally looking up to her.

They didn’t say much to each other on the plane, but when they landed, Alice suggested that they go to her place for a while. Vivian didn’t object, and she had ulterior motives.

They took a cab, and within thirty minutes, they were home. Alice had a big bungalow and so many rooms, so it wasn’t a problem for Vivian where she would sleep. Vivian was amazed at how beautiful the place was.

“I love this place. The interior decoration is so good. You will have to give me the contact of the designer,” Vivian said.

“I will be more than pleased,” Alice replied, feeling proud. She had spent lots of money on the construction of the home and even

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