Fifty

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ZOEY "From your email, I'm guessing what you want to speak to me about is very important?" He said, striding slowly until he got to his seat. Zoey didn't even bother taking a seat. She stood there, her both hands in the pockets of her baggy jeans as she observed him. "I wanna know why the intimate classes have been paused." She heard him laugh quietly, and it made her pissed that this was her life and he found it funny. "So you pulled that move just to ask me this?" His nonchalance angered her all the more, but she was just a girl who needed help from him "You didn't even put a timeline on how long the classes were going to be suspended for. You're forgetting we both signed a contract. You're not keeping your end of the bargain, Professor Beaumont." Zoey pouted at him, hoping her st

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