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The smile on Seraphina's face faded. She didn't answer, just busied herself with work, occasionally signing documents or talking to department heads who came in.
Seeing this, I tapped my fingers on the table, pulled out a cigarette, and lit it.
"Why are you lying to yourself? Do you really think that if you don't sign today, I'll soften up by tomorrow?"
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