‘Hello, Clinton’, Sophia said, sitting right on the chair in front of Clinton. ‘Hello, Sophia. Seems like you are not in a good mood today but anyways, you look stunning’, Clinton said, complimenting Sophia’s beauty while at the same time, looking at her frowning face. ‘I am good. Someone just pissed me off. So, how is the arrangement to meet with your dad going?’, Sophia asked. ‘It’s going well. I plan for you two to meet at my upcoming birthday party but before then, I will have to tell him about you. Don’t worry baby, the collaboration will fall through’, Clinton said with deceit, which Sophia was oblivious of. ‘Ok, that’s what I came here to ask. I would like to be on my way now’, Sophia said, aiming for her bag. ‘Going? Without playing with your baby?’, Clinton said, winking. ‘I am not in for this today. Maybe next time’, Sophia said, getting up from her seat and planning on leaving. ‘Don’t worry baby, I will put you in the mood’, Clinton said, holding Sophia’s hand
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