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Chapter 115 When It Rains, It Pours

"Good job. Go ahead and pick up that bag from the store. I'll let the manager know."

"Thanks, Ms. Hawthorne. You can count on me for anything else - after all, I've got my own bone to pick with Olivia."

After hanging up, Wendy could barely contain her excitement about the bag she was about to get.

She knew Olivia wouldn't get away clean once she stepped into that mansion. Even though she came back early, her swollen lips were a dead giveaway that she'd ...

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