WISELY

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At exactly twelve o'clock, Clair finished checking and permitting the files that she was targeting to finish until lunch break. She stretched her arms while she was getting excited about the homemade lunch that Alistair brought. She was smiling widely. Red, on the other hand, quickly put away Clair's finished files and put them in their proper place. Alistair was smiling just staring at the girl as he was holding the lunchbox that was good for two people. He had no intention of including Red. As much as possible, he didn't want Red to join them and Red was aware of what Alistair wanted so he was the one to adjust. But before he left the tent, he cleared a table for the two to eat, but before he could finish, Creux was already standing at the entrance of the tent, both palms thrust in the

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