Chapter 42

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  Jefferson's POV   As usual, Celina was in my study room, and how she cleaned up the table indicated that she was already done. I remember asking whether she had packed her things, but she answered no. What was wrong with her?   I wanted to ask her if it was about me not calling her, but I changed my mind. There's no way she would act this way just because of that; she's full of herself, so even if it were like that, she would never tell me.   Susane was at the doorstep when she opened the door with a food tray in her hand. Why would she bring the food here? Does that mean--- I found my thoughts correct when Susane said she had not eaten her lunch yet? Of course, I get furious because of that.   Many people in the world didn't have any food, and here she was, and she didn't care if s

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