“Ms. Cider, to what do I owe the pleasure?” An alluring woman with an old-fashioned smoking pipe welcomed Alek with a laid-back smile. “Madam R, greetings,” Alek replied as she held Madam R’s hands and kissed the ring. “Is everyone here?” “You’ve appeared after eight months, but we might not be able to chat over tea anytime soon, right?” Madam R did not let Alek answer her and snap her smoke pipe into half. “Everyone, we have a guest today.” She browsed everyone’s faces marking her dominance to the group of lavishly dressed people. Madam R slightly brushed Alek’s back, then slowly walked away and sat on the pool t
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