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2024-10-29 19:42:56Rohan looks at the voice and sees Tyrianne standing close to him. He didn’t even sense her. He places his pen down on the paper and looks up at her.
“Okay. Thank you, Miss Tyrianne.”
“Ahm, one thing, though,” she adds. “Miss Simone is complaining about her breakfast and is insisting on having Chef Nath resign.”
“I will talk to her later,” he responds, but Tyrianne doesn’t move. “What else, Miss Tyrianne?”
“Do you need a replacement for your television? I’ve seen the splintered remains of it.”
Rohan squints at her. She’s being too talkative and nosy for his liking. “I don’t know. Besides, there are a couple of televisions in the house. I can just use any if I require it.”
“Hmmm,” she mutters as she scrutinizes him. “Were you angry about something?”
Rohan glares at her. “I am not angry.”
“You are doing it again.”
“Doing what again?”
“Lo
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