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“What should be done?” Gwen inquired.
“You’ll all be split into groups to make everything easier, but...” Before Chen could finish speaking, Mercer stood up and marched confidently toward the front table where Chen stood beside the whiteboard.
Chen narrowed his eyes. “Please tell me you’re coming up here with a sensible suggestion that’ll help reduce this workload.”
Mercer smirked. “Of course, Chen.” He pointed at me. “I’d like to be on the same team as her.”
“Me?” I blinked in shock.
Chen’s face twisted instantly, his jaw clenching so tightly it looked like he might crush his teeth. “Return to your seat before I lose my temper, Mercer.”
Mercer flinched slightly, frowning. “I didn’t do anything wrong. This will help the workload. She’s new and doesn’t have any experience with
