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Phoebe stared open mouthed at Seth, who was seated at the head of the table, with his beard neatly shaved and his hair beautifully cut.

A snug smile played on Seth's lips as he stared back at her, his eyes remaining strained on hers. He was being pleased with the expression on her face that told him she could not believe what was happening.

The cards had been reversed, and she was now standing in a position of helplessness and she needed his help.

Seth's jaws tightened as he continued to hold her gaze with his steadily. Phoebe was the first to break it, as she lowered her eyes in embarrassment.

"Miss Patterson, I believe you have a presentation to make? Or do we have to wait all day?" He raised an eyebrow at her.

Suddenly remembering who she was, Phoebe raised her head with pride, dashing Seth a daring glare. She placed her laptop down on the table as Gloria helped her work the projector.

Seth glanced at his pure gold Catier wrist watch, and turned his gaze on Phoebe.

"You have thirty
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