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Upon hearing this, Stella suddenly lifted her gaze and gave him a cutting look while clarifying, "I will wash it for you."

"How?" Clarence sent her a sarcastic glare and said, "By hands?"

With a blink, she said, "Of course not, I will send it to the dry cleaner."

Despite her lack of wealth, she had common sense enough to know that suits—especially ones this valuable—should never be cleaned in water.

"Heh, you are not too ignorant."

"But do you think I will wear it after washing it?" Clarence asked with a sneer.

She pressed her lips together and said nothing.

Clarence stated, "The suit was worn by you. Even when you wash it, I won't wear it. You're just a slut, even though you appeared to be innocent."

It's just a suit, Stella could not take it anymore. “Did I implore you to give it to me? You applied it to me. If you believed it to be filthy, why didn't you wash your hands after touching me in the conference room”

Clarence: Alright.

How in the hell? Joseph observed S
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