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Hazel strolled inside with Edna behind in her decent size office.  The room was filled with flourescent light, her brown eyes took in the small bookshelf just behind the large black  swivel chair across the glass table; on which different types of things were littered. 

" Saluti, signora.( Greeting, Madame.)"  Edna put a hand over her chest as a sweet voice suddenly filled her ears. 

There was a women with olive skin, giving her a small smile as she stood up from the chair and walked towards her. 

"Allora sei la moglie di Don. Sei una bellezza non c'è da stupirsi che tu sia un argomento caldo di discussione tra i familgia. (So, you are Don's wife. You are a beauty no wonder you are a hot topic of discussion among familgia.) " Women whispered, her aura was so elegant and graceful that Edna felt like she was standing in front of some royal family member. 

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