A prank?

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He could feel his body shivering and cold sweat forming on his forehead. Touching the dirty and disgusting skin of that woman made him vomit all his breakfast this morning. The pungent smell of perfume that he couldn't help but inhale while talking so closae to Svarna was one of the reasons for his current state. Ben who saw this immediately knew what he should be doing. He turned on the faucet and brought the water hose so Zachary could clean his hands. "Young master, are you okay?" The butler asked in a worried tone. Meanwhile, the other servants immediately quickly gave the cleaning soap and gave it to Zachary who without further ado immediately scrubbed his hands and face vigorously. "f**k!!" He cursed in annoyance when he finished cleaning his face and hands. "Next time if that wo

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