Jenna Cox the Florist

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Katie was walking back and forth anxiously for a couple of times already. She was barely concentrating on her work today. Jenna had definitely noticed that. Katie wanted a favour, and she was afraid to ask. “You want something, Katie?” Jenna finally asked. Her finger was tapping on the calculator while her eyes focusing on the figures on the bills. November was advancing towards its very last day in a steadfast manner. That means is it the time to do the month’s closing balance. “Er, yes, actually,” Katie replied in a shilly-shally manner, sounding as if she had done something wrong. It might be she had given the wrong price to the customer, or taken a wrong order or something. Jenna had started to get attuned to her careless mistakes. After all, she was only nineteen. You just have to f

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