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Chapter Hundred-Twenty

CHAPTER HUNDRED -TWENTY

*Why would she be wet and ready for a man she loathes?*

"You have no business with how I execute vengeance on those who hurt my family and those I call family. Just tell me everything that transpired between the two of you already."

Janice continued, her brows wrinkled in fury and worry.

Hannah nodded slowly and swallowed a lump in her throat.

She gripped her hands with all of her might underneath the table until her Knuckles turned white.

"Okay... Um, it's about my boss, Mr Cross... " Hannah started as she lowered her eyes to the table, her brows marred with a deep frown as if Mr Cross was sitting on the table looking at her.

"What about him, what did he do?" Janice pressed relentlessly.

What did that motherfucker do? Would have been appropriate in this circumstance 'cause she is smelling trouble. Janice thought angrily.

Hannah bit her lip and shifted in her chair again.

She had used the restroom as an excuse to get her acts together and willed the persistent
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