Chapter 178
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It was a Tuesday morning, and as was their custom, Jane and Gunther refrained from commuting to the office together, opting to avoid any undue attention or speculation. With separate paths to their respective workplaces, they set out on their daily routines.

Within the confines of their office building, Jane assumed her role as a supervisor, a position that endowed her with the responsibility of overseeing the operations and productivity of both junior and senior staff members. Taking periodic breaks from her office, she strolled through the corridors, a poised figure exuding authority and competence.

Meanwhile, Gunther immersed himself in the tasks at hand, navigating the challenges and demands of his own professional realm.

Amidst the hum of office activity, anticipation hung in the air like a palpable presence as the long-awaited arrival of Clinton, the distinguished figure they had been awaiting, finally materialized. His entrance into the office was met with a flurry of whispere
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