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to her body, feeling the cold seeping in. Tears of frustration welled up and spilled down her cheeks. Grabbing the golden business card

shoved the card into her pocket and checked the screen. Th

time it is? Why aren't you home

. Her heart tightened at the thought of her bedridden father. With a grunt, she pushed herself off the ground and limped toward home,

hoes squelching on the floor. As she bent to take them of

e good for! Can't earn a dime bu

otions, hurrying to change out of her wet clothes. As soon as she was dry, she darted into the kitchen, washing

bles, and tomato egg soup, the only dish with any hint of meat. She ladled out a bow

e Morrison Group and his heart attack, he had been in a semi-comatose state. Gently, Nina cradled his head an

race cut through the silence. "Mom, we

ace's voice. She hadn't been around much since

usband. Then you can eat whatever you want," Doris sn

, her mind wandering. She showered, changed into

et this?" Grace's exci

from earlier. "Oh, I got hit by a car today. The driver g

nearly shrieked, waving the card like it was made of

ed by Grace's drama

tertainment, oil, even military arms! Lucien Gray is the most powerful man in the world, and he's

most silly to her. So what if he was rich and powerful? "Okay

you can get into T.S. Private Club-Lucien Gray's

to be done, and this conversation was wasting time. "Uh-hu