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"Don't get me wrong: I didn't mean it that way. Please accept my apologies." She walked slowly out of the office, her back to the door.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me; I need to write a report on your case." Tears welled up in her eyes as she realized her two knees were on the floor.

"You're so sweet begging, but don't worry, I'm no longer interested." Travis rose from his chair, his gaze fixed on her. He spoke calmly and felt sorry for her, but he did not back down from his word.

"Please forgive me, sir." She kept hitting her head against the floor.

"Are you really that desperate?" Travis was surprised to see her in such a short time.

"Are you really that desperate?" Travis was astounded to see her in such a pitiful state.

"Yes, sir, I'll be fired if I don't hear anything about this." She lifted her head. Her eyes were filled with tears, and she trembled with fear.

"Stand up," Travis said as she rose from her knees.

"You can work with me if you get your sack so clean that your tears a
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