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Chapter 580 The Gap Between the Rich and the Poor
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Sheila entered her office, grateful for the cool temperature, when Elaine burst in behind her, shivering dramatically.

“Jesus, Mary, and Joseph! What a freezing office this is!” Elaine exclaimed, rubbing her arms.

Sheila rolled her eyes, discreetly hiding the remote control for the air conditioning.

“No need to exaggerate, my dear. Now, how can I help you?”

Elaine, still shivering, began hesitantly, “Well, after our conversation yesterday…”

Sheila looked at her blankly. “You still remember? I’ve already forgotten what we discussed.”

Elaine’s face showed a slight struggle as she continued, “We talked about my fears of losing Matt.”

Sheila's expression grew colder. “That’s completely impossible. End of discussion.”

Elaine seemed to gain confidence from Sheila’s bluntness. “You’re right. I’ve thought about it and decided to be happy with Matt, to keep him so content that he won’t even think of other women.”

“Very wise of you,” Sheila nodded approvingly.

“Then… our partnership is still on
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