ChapterTwent-seven

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Violet's POV I spent the whole morning in bed with Layla and Brenda with me the whole time. We talked about anything and everything but the incident. I don't know how we avoided it so easily, especially with the subtle but noticeable tension that hung in the air. Layla made sure that there was no awkward silence. " Say, Lucian wants me to use your face as the model for the game's main character. How much will my team pay for your pretty face?" "You have a team? Well, my face is so precious, so you will have to pay me for a lifetime " " I'm going to recruit, but it seems that it will be put onhold as the money will not be enough to pay them after paying you" Layla feigned a downcast expression. " How about 90% off?" She asked. " No" " Ha! that precious? But my boss is your brother.

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